I Hide My Grief, Just Like The

If I Don't Enjoy Myself Now, When Shall I?

The Flower That Once Has Blown Forever Dies.

A Moment's Halt-a Momentary Taste Of Being From The Well Amid The Waste- And, Lo! The Phantom Caravan Has Reach'd The Nothing It Set Out From. Oh, Make Haste!

Heaven But The Vision Of Fulfilled Desire, And Hell The Shadow From A Soul On Fire.

To Friends And Eke To Foes True Kindness Show; No Kindly Heart Unkindly Deeds Will Do; Harshness Will Alienate A Bosom Friend. And Kindness Reconcile A Deadly Foe.