Luck is not chance—
It's Toil—
Fortune's expensive smile
Is earned—
The Father of the Mine
Is that old-fashioned Coin
We spurned—
Luck is not chance—
It's Toil—
Fortune's expensive smile
Is earned—
The Father of the Mine
Is that old-fashioned Coin
We spurned—

I'm Nobody! Who are you?Are you – Nobody – too?
Dear March Come inHow glad I am
I'm Nobody! Who are you?Are you Nobody too?
Because I could not stop for DeathHe kindly stopped for me
A Man may make a Remark -In itself - a quiet thing