The Cloud Shadows Of Midnight Possess Their

Sounds Of Vernal Showers On The Twinkling Grass, Rain Awaken'd Flowers, All That Ever Was Joyous, And Clear, And Fresh, Thy Music Doth Surpass

I Have Made My Bed In Charnels And On Coffins, Where Black Death Keeps Record Of The Trophies Won

The Same Means That Have Supported Every Other Popular Belief Have Supported Christianity. War, Imprisonment, And Falsehood; Deeds Of Unexampled And Incomparable Atrocity Have Made It What It Is.

...ere Midnight’s Frown And Morning’s Smile, Ere Thou And Peace May Meet.

Poet's Food Is Love And Fame.