For man is man, and master of his fate.

For man is man, and master of his fate.

'Tis best to pause, and think, ere you rush on.

'Tis best to pause, and think, ere you rush on.

Push on,--keep moving.

Push on,--keep moving.

He would stroke
The head of modest and ingenuous youth,
That blushed at its own praise.

He would stroke
The head of modest and ingenuous youth,
That blushed at its own praise.

He that lives most dies most.

He that lives most dies most.

For night owls shriek where mounting larks should sing.

For night owls shriek where mounting larks should sing.

He that hath not the craft, let him shut up shop.

He that hath not the craft, let him shut up shop.

So comes a reck'ning when the banquet's o'er,
The dreadful reckn'ning, and men smile no more.

So comes a reck'ning when the banquet's o'er,
The dreadful reckn'ning, and men smile no more.

Her grief is real who grieves when no one is by.

Her grief is real who grieves when no one is by.