One Moment May With Bliss Repay Unnumbered

Tis Distance Lends Enchantment To The View, And Robes The Mountain In Its Azure Hue.

For There No Yew Nor Cypress Spread Their Glom But Roses Blossom'd Each Rustic Tomb.

The Proud, The Cold Untroubled Heart Of Stone, That Never Mused On Sorrow But Its Own.

Love's A Fire That Needs Renewal Of Fresh Beauty For Its Fuel.

One Moment May With Bliss Repay Unnumbered Hours Of Pain.