Every Hour Has Its End.

God In His Goodness Sent The Grapes To Cheer Both Great And Small; Little Fools Will Drink Too Much And Great Fools None At All!

Each Age Has Deemed The New-born Year The Fittest Time For Festal Cheer.

O Caledonia! Stern And Wild, Meet Nurse For A Poetic Child! Land Of Brown Heath And Shaggy Wood; Land Of The Mountain And The Flood!

For Love Will Still Be Lord Of All.

Is Death The Last Sleep? No, It Is The Last And Final Awakening.