Who Hail Thee, Man! The

Whose Lines Are Mottoes Of The Heart,whose Truths Electrify The Sage.

Our Land, The First Garden Of Liberty's Tree-- It Has Been, And Shall Be, The Land Of The Free.

I'll Meet The Raging Of The Skies, But Not An Angry Father.

His Faithful Dog Salutes The Smiling Guest.

A Man Who Will Not Leave His Room Because He Does Not Know How, Or Is Afraid To Open The Door, Is Trapped Just The Same Whether Or Not The Door Is Locked.