Who Hears Music Feels His Solitude Peopled

When The Liquor's Out, Why Clink The Cannikin?

Be Sure That God Ne'er Dooms To Waste The Strength He Deigns Impart.

Rejoice That Man Is Hurled, From Change To Change Unceasingly, His Soul's Wings Never Furled!

Earth Changes, But Thy Soul And God Stand Sure.

God Be Thanked, The Meanest Of His Creatures Boasts Two Soul-sides, One To Face The World With, One To Show A Woman When He Loves Her.