Life Is An Empty Dream.

Lofty Designs Must Close In Like Effects.

Grow Old With Me! The Best Is Yet To Be.

The Sea Heaves Up, Hangs Loaded O'er The Land, Breaks There, And Buries Its Tumultuous Strength.

Have You Found Your Life Distasteful? My Life Did, And Does, Smack Sweet. Was Your Youth Of Pleasure Wasteful? Mine I Saved And Hold Complete. Do Your Joys With Age Diminish? When Mine Fail Me, I'll Complain. Must In Death Your Daylight Finish? My Sun Sets To Rise Again.

The Only Fault's With Time; All Men Become Good Creatures: But So Slow!