Man Is In Part Divine, A Troubled

Fair Greece! Sad Relic Of Departed Worth! Immortal, Though No More! Though Fallen, Great!

He Who Grown Aged In This World Of Woe, In Deeds, Not Years, Piercing The Depths Of Life, So That No Wonder Waits Him.

Socrates Said, Our Only Knowledge Was "to Know That Nothing Could Be Known;" A Pleasant Science Enough, Which Levels To An Ass Each Man Of Wisdom, Future, Past, Or Present. Newton, (that Proverb Of The Mind,) Alas! Declared, With All His Grand Discoveries Recent, That He Himself Felt Only "like A Youth Picking Up Shells By The Great Ocean-truth."

Whatsoever Thy Birth, Thou Wert A Beautiful Thought, And Softly Bodied Forth.

Roll On, Thou Deep And Dark Blue Ocean