Where The Apple Reddens Never Pry -

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

What's A Man's Age? He Must Hurry More, That's All; Cram In A Day, What His Youth Took A Year To Hold.

My Care Is For Myself; Myself Am Whole And Sole Reality.

All Service Ranks The Same With God,- With God, Whose Puppets, Best And Worst, Are We: There Is No Last Nor First.

Is Your Love For The Lord Sufficient To Give All Your Time And Talents To His Work?