Keen Appetite And Quick Digestion Wait On

Forgiveness To The Injured Does Belong; But They Ne'er Pardon Who Have Done Wrong.

Farewell, Too Little, And Too Lately Known, Whom I Began To Think And Call My Own.

Secret Guilt By Silence Is Betrayed.

Or Hast Thou Known The World So Long In Vain?

…so When The Last And Dreadful Hour This Crumbling Pageant Shall Devour, The Trumpet Shall Be Heard On High, The Dead Shall Live, The Living Die, And Music Shall Untune The Sky