A Moment's Thinking Is An

Oh, If It Be To Choose And Call Thee Mine, Love, Thou Art Every Day My Valentine!

Gold! Gold! Gold! Gold! Bright And Yellow, Hard And Cold!

Our Very Hopes Belied Our Fears, Our Fears Our Hopes Belied; We Thought Her Dying When She Slept, And Sleeping When She Died.

O Men With Sisters Dear, O Men With Mothers And Wives, It Is Not Linen You 're Wearing Out, But Human Creatures' Lives!

It Was A Childish Ignorance, But Now 'tis Little Joy To Know I'm Further Off From Heaven Than When I Was A Boy.