O last regret, regret can die!

Sunset and evening star, And one clear call for me! And may there be no moaning of the bar When I put out to sea.

The woods decay, the woods decay and fall.

Ring in the valiant man and free, The larger heart, the kindlier hand; Ring out the darkness of the land; Ring in the Christ that is to be.

Love will conquer at the last.

If I had a flower for every time I thought of you...I could walk through my garden forever.

The woman is so hard Upon the woman.