Alack Our Life, So Beautiful To See,

And Men Go About To Wonder At The Heights Of The Mountains, And The Mighty Waves Of The Sea, And The Wide Sweep Of Rivers, And The Circuit Of The Ocean, And The Revolution Of The Stars, But Themselves They Consider Not.

For Though I Am A Body Of This Earth, My Firm Desire Is Born From The Stars.

Man Has Not A Greater Enemy Than Himself.

For Style Beyond The Genius Never Dares.

I Desire That Death Find Me Ready And Writing, Or If It Please Christ, Praying And Intears.