Bring me men to match my mountains, Bring me men to match my plains, Men with empires in their purpose, And new eras in their brains.

We felt the universe wuz safe, an' God wuz on his throne.

The sweet mellifluous milking of the cow.

He had a startling genius, but somehow it did n't emerge; Always on the evolution of things that would n't evolve; Always verging toward some climax, but he ne…