Farewell, Farewell To Thee, Araby's

It Is Good To Have Friends At Court.

't Is Sweet To Think That Where'er We Rove We Are Sure To Find Something Blissful And Dear; And That When We 're Far From The Lips We Love, We 've But To Make Love To The Lips We Are Near.

A Laugh Is Worth A Hundred Groans In Any Market.

Shall I Ask The Brave Soldier Who Fights By My Side In The Cause Of Mankind, If Our Creeds Agree?

The True Poet Dreams Being Awake.