Be Just, And Fear Not.

The Sudden Hand Of Death Close Up Mine Eye!

Forget, Forgive; Conclude, And Be Agreed.

Her Virtues, Graced With External Gifts, Do Breed Love's Settled Passions In My Heart; And Like As Rigour Of Tempestuous Gusts Provokes The Mightiest Hulk Against The Tide, So Am I Driven By Breath Of Her Renown Either To Suffer Shipwreck Or Arrive Where I May Have Fruition Of Her Love.

The Rest, Is Silence.

Praising What Is Lost Makes The Remembrance Dear