Rest is sweet after strife.

Do not think that years leave us and find us the same!

Sorrows humanize our race; tears are the showers that fertilize the world.

The world is filled with folly and sin, And Love must cling, where it can, I say: For Beauty is easy enough to win; But one isn't loved every day.

Good -humor is goodness and wisdom combined.

They only fall, that strive to move, Or lose, that care to keep.

Rest is sweet after strife.