The Spirit Of Man, Which God Inspired,

Loneliness Is The First Thing Which God's Eye Named Not Good.

Bacchus, That First From Out The Purple Grape Crush'd The Sweet Poison Of Misused Wine.

Death To Life Is Crown Or Shame.

How Gladly Would I Meet Mortality, My Sentence, And Be Earth In Sensible! How Glad Would Lay Me Down, As In My Mother's Lap! There I Should Rest, And Sleep Secure.

They Also Serve Who Only Stand And Wait.