Teetotallers lack the sympathy and generosity of men that drink.
As long as I love Beauty I am young.
And hear the pleasant cockoo, loud and long - The simple bird that thinks two notes a song.
What is this life if, full of care, we have no time to stand and stare.
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.