Time Will Explain It All. He Is

But Learn That To Die Is A Debt We Must All Pay.

Where There Are Two, One Cannot Be Wretched, And One Not.

To The Fool, He Who Speaks Wisdom Will Sound Foolish.

Many A Maiden, With White Feet Glancing Light As Air, Made Happy Music Through The Gloom.

To Have Found You Is A Dear Happiness; And To Be Apollo's Son Is Beyond All My Hopes; But There Is Something I Want To Say To You Alone. Come; This Is A Private Matter Between Us Two - Anything You Tell Me Shall Be As Secret As The Grave.