Time Strips Our Illusions Of Their Hue,

The Poor Dog, In Life The Firmest Friend. The First To Welcome, Foremost To Defend.

This Is To Be Mortal, And Seek The Things Beyond Mortality.

Oh Who Can Tell, Save He Whose Heart Hath Tried.

Roll On, Deep And Dark Blue Ocean, Roll. Ten Thousand Fleets Sweep Over Thee In Vain. Man Marks The Earth With Ruin, But His Control Stops With The Shore.

All Tragedies Are Finished By A Death, All Comedies Are Ended By A Marriage.