When I Lie Where Shades Of Darkness

What Is The World, O Soldiers? It Is I, I, This Incessant Snow, This Northern Sky.

We Wake And Whisper Awhile, But, The Day Gone By, Silence And Sleep Like Fields Of Amaranth Lie.

Slowly, Silently, Now The Moon Walks The Night In Her Silver Shoon.

As Long As I Live I Shall Always Be My Self - And No Other, Just Me.

A Face Peered. All The Grey Night In Chaos Of Vacancy Shone; Nought But Vast Sorrow Was There The Sweet Cheat Gone.