Mystery Has Great Charms For

He That Climbs A Ladder Must Begin At The First Round.

Stood For His Country's Glory Fast, And Nailed Her Colors To The Mast!

Come One, Come All! This Rock Shall Fly From Its Firm Base, As Soon As I.

O Caledonia! Stern And Wild, Meet Nurse For A Poetic Child! Land Of Brown Heath And Shaggy Wood; Land Of The Mountain And The Flood!

I Will Tear This Folly From My Heart, Though Every Fibre Bleed As I Rend It Away!