Foes, friends, men, women, now are nought to me
But dreams of what has been, no more to be.

Foes, friends, men, women, now are nought to me
But dreams of what has been, no more to be.

He is twice a conqueror, who can restrain himself in the hour of
triumph.

He is twice a conqueror, who can restrain himself in the hour of
triumph.

He puls with a long rope, that waits for anothers death.

He puls with a long rope, that waits for anothers death.

Is it not sheer madness to live poor to die rich?

Is it not sheer madness to live poor to die rich?

A fair face may hide a foul heart.

A fair face may hide a foul heart.

Even in laughter the heart is sorrowful.

Even in laughter the heart is sorrowful.

There is room left also for several to bring their friends.

There is room left also for several to bring their friends.

Yestreen, when to the trembling string
The dance gaed thro' the lighted ha',
To thee my fancy read more

Yestreen, when to the trembling string
The dance gaed thro' the lighted ha',
To thee my fancy took its wing;
I sat, but neither heard nor saw.

It is a pleasant thing to be pointed at with the finger, and to
hear it said, "That is read more

It is a pleasant thing to be pointed at with the finger, and to
hear it said, "That is he."