The English Have A Scornful

Thou Large-brain'd Woman And Large-hearted Man.

She Lived, We'll Say, A Harmless Life, She Called A Virtuous Life, A Quiet Life, Which Was Not Life At All (but That She Had Not Lived Enough To Know)

What Frightens Me Is That Men Are Content With What Is Not Life At All.

World's Use Is Cold, World's Love Is Vain, World's Cruelty Is Bitter Bane; But Is Not The Fruit Of Pain.

When God Helps All The Workers For His World, The Singers Shall Have Help Of Him, Not Last.