Life Is As Serious A Thing As

Corruption Springs From Light: 'tis One Same Power Creates, Preserves, Destroys; Matter Whereon It Works, On E'er Self-transmutative Form, Common To Now The Living, Now The Dead.

The Dew, 'tis Of The Tears Which Stars Weep, Sweet With Joy.

The Course Of Nature Seems A Course Of Death, And Nothingness The Whole Substantial Thing.

Man Is A Military Animal, Glories In Gunpowder, And Loves Parade.

All Things That Speak Of Heaven Speak Of Peace.