Farewell Hope, And With Hope Farewell Fear

Reason Is Also Choice.

The Oracles Are Dumb, No Voice Or Hideous Hum Runs Through The Arched Roof In Words Deceiving. Apollo From His Shrine Can No More Divine, With Hollow Shriek The Steep Of Delphos Leaving. No Nightly Trance Or Breathed Spell Inspires The Pale-eyed Priest From The Prophetic Cell.

The Olive Grove Of Academe, Plato's Retirement, Where The Attic Bird Trills Her Thick-warbled Notes The Summer Long.

None Can Love Freedom Heartily, But Good Men; The Rest Love Not Freedom, But License.

Faithful Found Among The Faithless.