My Book And Heart Shall Never Part.

How In The Turmoil Of Life Can Love Stand, Where There Is Not One Heart, And One Mouth And One Hand.

O Flower-de-luce, Bloom On, And Let The River Linger To Kiss Thy Feet! O Flower Of Song, Bloom On, And Make Forever The World More Fair And Sweet.

Your Silent Tents Of Green We Deck With Fragrant Flowers; Yours Has The Suffering Been, The Memory Shall Be Ours.

The Lowest Ebb Is The Turn Of The Tide.

If We Love One Another, Nothing, In Truth, Can Harm Us, Whatever Mischances May Happen.