Oh for a single hour of that Dundee Who on that day the word of onset gave!
... and we shall find A pleasure in the dimness of the stars.
Who, doomed to go in company with Pain And Fear and Bloodshed,-miserable train!- Turns his necessity to glorious gain.
Ten thousand saw I at a glance, tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
In modern business it is not the crook who is to be feared most, it is the honest man who doesn't know what he is doing.
Thou has left behind Powers that will work for thee,-air, earth, and skies! There 's not a breathing of the common wind That will forget thee; thou hast great allies; Thy friends are exultations, agonies, And love, and man's unconquerable mind.