Oh, The Little Birds Sang East, And

The Exchange Of Sympathy For Gratitude Is The Most Princely Thing!

My Future Will Not Copy My Fair Past, I Wrote That Once. And, Thinking At My Side My Ministering Life-angel Justified The Word By His Appealing Look Upcast To The White Throne Of God.

May The Good God Pardon All Good Men.

And I Must Bear What Is Ordained With Patience, Being Aware Necessity Doth Front The Universe With An Invincible Gesture.

Death Forerunneth Love To Win "sweetest Eyes Were Ever Seen."