But Think That We Are But Turned

Our Critical Day Is Not The Very Day Of Our Death; But The Whole Course Of Our Life.

Love Built On Beauty, Soon As Beauty, Dies.

I Shall Not Live 'till I See God; And When I Have Seen Him, I Shall Never Die.

The Psalms Foretell What I, What Any Shall Do And Suffer And Say.

Licence My Roving Hands, And Let Them Go Before, Behind, Between, Above, Below.