There's No Jealousy In The Grave.

Of All The Trees That Grow So Fair Old England To Adorn, Greater Are None Beneath The Sun Than Oak, And Ash And Thorn.

Lord God Of Hosts, Be With Us Yet, Lest We Forget--lest We Forget!

Oh East Is East And West Is West And Never The Twain Shall Meet.

And The End Of The Fight Is Tombstone White With The Name Of The Late Deceased, And The Epitaph Drear, "a Fool Lies Here Who Tried To Hustle The East."

All Things Considered, There Are Only Two Kinds Of Men In The World: Those That Stay At Home And Those That Do Not.