Who Dies In Youth And Vigour, Dies

How Glowing Guilt Exalts The Keen Delight!

Some Place The Bliss In Action, Some In Ease, Those Call It Pleasure, And Contentment These.

Let Sinful Bachelors Their Woes Deplore; Full Well They Merit All They Feel, And More: Unaw By Precepts, Human Or Divine, Like Birds And Beasts, Promiscuously They Join.

But Thousands Die Without Or This Or That, Die, And Endow A College Or A Cat.

Die Of A Rose In Aromatic Pain.