To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield.
So now I have sworn to bury All this dead body of hate I feel so free and so clear By the loss of that dead weight
Dreams are true while they last, and do we not live in dreams?
Never, oh! never, nothing will die; The stream flows, The wind blows, The cloud fleets, The heart beats, Nothing will die.
We needs must love the highest when we see it.
Manners are not idle, but the fruit of loyal and of noble mind.