Dying Is A Wild Night And A

That Short, Potential Stir That Each Can Make But Once, That Bustle So Illustrious Tis Almost Consequence, Is The Eclat Of Death.

Those Who Have Not Found The Heaven Below, Will Fail Of It Above.

Prosperity Whose Sources Are Interior. As Soon Adversity A Diamond Overtake.

To Be Alive Is Power; Existence In Itself; Without A Further Function; Omnipotence.

Other Courtesies Have Been - Other Courtesy May Be - We Commend Ourselves To Thee Paragon Of Chivalry.