Man Seeks His Own Good At The

But What If I Fail Of My Purpose Here? It Is But To Keep The Nerves At Strain, To Dry One's Eyes And Laugh At A Fall, And Baffled, Get Up And Begin Again.

Death: The Grand Perhaps.

O Woman-country! Wooed Not Wed, Loved All The More By Earth's Male-lands, Laid To Their Hearts Instead.

Hatred And Cark And Care, What Place Have They / In Yon Blue Liberality Of Heaven?.

To Do Good Things In The World, First You Must Know Who You Are And What Gives Meaning To Your Life.