A Man Is Always Afraid Of A

Breathe Soft, Ye Winds! Ye Waves, In Silence Sleep!

Is There No Hope? The Sick Man Said, The Silent Doctor Shook His Head, And Took His Leave With Signs Of Sorrow, Despairing Of His Fee To-morrow.

Exercise Thy Lasting Youth Defends.

Lest Men Suspect Your Tale Untrue, Keep Probability In View.

Fill It Up. I Take As Large Draughts Of Liquor As I Did Of Love. I Hate A Flincher In Either.