Charles Mackay. 1814- ——

Cleon hath a million acres,—ne'er a one have I;

Cleon dwelleth in a palace,—in a cottage I.

Cleon and I.

But the sunshine aye shall light the sky,
As round and round we run;
And the truth shall ever come uppermost,
And justice shall be done.

Eternal Justice. Stanza 4.

Aid the dawning, tongue and pen;
Aid it, hopes of honest men!

Clear the Way.

Some love to roam o'er the dark sea's foam,
Where the shrill winds whistle free.

Some love to roam.

There 's a good time coming, boys!
A good time coming.

The Good Time coming.

Old Tubal Cain was a man of might
In the days when earth was young.

Tubal Cain.