“I am fevered with the sunset I am fretful with the bay For the wander-thirst is on me And my soul is in Cathay.”

“The wealth of nations is men not silk and cotton and gold.”

“I am fevered with the sunset I am fretful with the bay For the wander-thirst is on me And my soul is in Cathay.”

“For 't is always fair weather When good fellows get together With a stein on the table and a good song ringing clear.”

“There is no sorrow like a love denied Nor any joy like love that has its will.”

“Who would not rather flounder in the fight than not have known the glory of the fray?”