It Was The Voice Of Mad Seas,

It Was The Voice Of Mad Seas, Roaring Immense,/ That Shattered Your Infant Breast, Too Soft, Too Human.

A Man Who Wants To Mutilate Himself Is Certainly Damned, Isn't He?

What A Life! True Life Is Elsewhere. We Are Not In The World.

Yet This Is The Watch By Night. Let Us All Accept New Strength, And Real Tenderness. And At Dawn, Armed With Glowing Patience, We Will Enter The Cities Of Glory.

I Went Out Under The Sky, Muse! And I Was Your Vassal.