The Grave Itself Is But A Covered

I Will Be A Man Among Men; And No Longer A Dreamer Among Shadows.

Only A Look And A Voice; Then Darkness Again And Silence.

Joy, Temperance, And Repose, Slam The Door On The Doctor's Nose.

How Can I Tell The Signals And The Signs By Which One Heart Another Heart Divines? How Can I Tell The Many Thousand Ways By Which It Keeps The Secret It Betrays?

The Sky Is Filled With Stars, Invisible By Day.