Land Of Lost Gods And Godlike Men.

Eternal Spirit Of The Chainless Mind! Brightest In Dungeons, Liberty! Thou Art, For There Thy Habitation Is The Heart-- The Heart Which Love Of Thee Alone Can Bind; And When Thy Sons To Fetters Are Consign'd-- To Fetters And Damp Vault's Dayless Gloom, Their Country Conquers With Their Martyrdom.

Tis Not On Youth's Smooth Cheek The Blush Alone, Which Fades So Fast, But The Tender Bloom Of Heart Is Gone, Ere Youth Itself Be Past.

Cervantes Smiled Spain's Chivalry Away.

Champagne With Its Foaming Whirls/as White As Cleopatra's Pearls.

No Words Suffice The Secret Soul To Show, For Truth Denies All Eloquence To Woe.