The Greater I Am, The Greater Shall

Reality Is Always The Foe Of Famous Names.

Often On Earth The Gentlest Heart Is Fain To Feed And Banquet On Another's Woe.

I Know And Love The Good, Yet, Ah! The Worst Pursue.

Death Had His Grudge Against Me, And He Got Up In The Way, Like An Armed Robber, With A Pike In His Hand.

He Loves But Lightly Who His Love Can Tell.