Shed No Tear - O, Shed No

In The Long Vista Of The Years To Roll,\ Let Me Not See My Country's Honor Fade;\ Oh! Let Me See Our Land Retain Its Soul!\ Her Pride In Freedom, And Not Freedom's Shade.

A Man's Life Of Any Worth Is A Continual Allegory.

In A Drear-nighted December, Too Happy, Happy Brook, Thy Bubblings Ne'er Remember Apollo's Summer Look; But With A Sweet Forgetting, They Stay Their Crystal Fretting, Never, Never Petting About The Frozen Time.

On A Lone Winter Evening, When The Frost Has Wrought A Silence.

Season Of Mists And Mellow Fruitfulness, Close Bosom-friend Of The Maturing Sun.