How the devil is it that fresh features
Have such a charm for us poor human creatures?

How the devil is it that fresh features
Have such a charm for us poor human creatures?

Breathes there the man with soul so dead,
Who never to himself hath said,
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Breathes there the man with soul so dead,
Who never to himself hath said,
This is my own, my native land!
Whose heart hath ne'er within him burn'd,
As home his footsteps he hath turn'd,
From wandering on a foreign strand!

The finishing stroke of all sorrow.

The finishing stroke of all sorrow.

It is a kingly act to help the fallen.

It is a kingly act to help the fallen.

So enjoy the pleasures of the hour as not to spoil those that are
to follow.

So enjoy the pleasures of the hour as not to spoil those that are
to follow.

So use your own property as not to injure that of another.

So use your own property as not to injure that of another.

What's done cannot be undone.

What's done cannot be undone.

As you sow, so shall you also reap.

As you sow, so shall you also reap.

I gave the mouse a hole, and she is become my heire.

I gave the mouse a hole, and she is become my heire.