He Who Has One Enemy Shall Meet

Oh! My Beloved! Fill The Cup, That Clears To-day Of Past Regrets And Future Fears.

Yes, The First Morning Of Creation Wrote What The Last Dawn Of Reckoning Shall Read.

The Flower That Once Has Blown Forever Dies.

Men Talk Of Heaven, - There Is No Heaven But Here; Men Talk Of Hell, - There Is No Hell But Here; Men Of Hereafters Talk And Future Lives, - O Love, There Is No Other Life - But Here.

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