I Wonder Men Dare Trust Themselves With

Come, Woo Me, Woo Me, For Now I Am In A Holiday Humor, And Like Enough To Consent.

Men Must Learn Now With Pity To Dispense; For Policy Sits Above Conscience.

Thank Me No Thankings, Nor Proud Me No Prouds.

And Will He Not Come Again? And Will He Not Come Again? No, No, He Is Dead. Go To Thy Deathbed. He Never Will Come Again.

Kindness Nobler Ever Than Revenge.