Party-spirit at best is but the madness of many for the gain of a few.

All looks yellow to a jaundiced eye that habitually compares everything to something better. But by changing that habit to comparing everything to something worse, even making it a game, that person can find gratitude, relief and happiness where-ever they go and whatever they experience, guaranteed!

The dances ended, all the fairy train For pinks and daisies search'd the flow'ry plain.

A good-natured man has the whole world to be happy out of.

All looks yellow to the jaundiced eye. [and therefore the solution is to fix the jaundiced eye.]

As some to church repair, Not for the doctrine, but the music there. These equal syllables alone require, Though oft the ear the open vowels tire While expletives their feeble aid do join, And ten low words oft creep in one dull line.

Hope travels through, nor quits us when we die.