Where There Is No Wine There Is

The Life Of Men Is Painful.

The Man Who Knows When Not To Act Is Wise. To My Mind Bravery If Forethought.

Oh, Trebly Blest The Placid Lot Of Those Whose Hearth Foundations Are In Pure Love Laid, Where Husband's Breast With Tempered Ardor Glows, And Wife, Oft Mother, Is In Heart A Maid!

Those Who Look For Filth, Can Find It At The Height Of Noon.

There Is No Benefit In The Gifts Of A Bad Man.