Tis Human Actions Paint The Chart Of

Nature's Prime Favourites Were The Pelicans; High-fed, Long-lived, And Sociable And Free.

Who That Hath Ever Been Could Bear To Be No More? Yet Who Would Tread Again The Scene He Trod Through Life Before?

When The Good Man Yields His Breath (for The Good Man Never Dies).

Joys Too Exquisite To Last, And Yet More Exquisite When Past.

Night Is The Time To Weep,to Wet With Unseen Tearsthose Graves Of Memory Where Sleepthe Joys Of Other Years.