Teetotallers lack the sympathy and generosity of men that drink.
What is this life if, full of care, we have no time to stand and stare.
And hear the pleasant cockoo, loud and long - The simple bird that thinks two notes a song.
But cats to me are strange, so strange I cannot sleep if one is near.
What sweet, what happy days had I,When dreams made Time Eternity!
Now shall I walk or shall I ride? 'Ride,' Pleasure said; 'Walk,' Joy replied.