I Came To Feel How Far Above

He, Who Is Gone, Was One Of The Very Kindest Friends I Possessed, And Yet He Was Not Kinder Perhaps To Me, Than To Others. His Intense Mind And Powerful Feelings Would, I Truly Believe, Have Done The World Some Service, Had His Life Been Spared But He Was Of Too Sensitive A Nature And Thus He Was Destroyed!

Soft Closer Of Our Eyes! Low Murmur Of Tender Lullabies!

Thou Wast Not Born For Death, Immortal Bird! No Hungry Generations Tread Thee Down; The Voice I Hear This Passing Night Was Heard In Ancient Days By Emperor And Clown.

I Don't Need The Stars In The Night I Found My Treasure All I Need Is You By My Side So Shine Forever

Philosophy Will Clip An Angel's Wings.