Grow Old With Me! The

Life Is An Empty Dream.

On The Earth The Broken Arcs; In The Heaven A Perfect Round.

Must In Death Your Daylight Finish? My Sun Sets To Rise Again.

Sappho Survives, Because We Sing Her Songs; And Eschylus, Because We Read His Plays!

Strike When Thou Wilt, The Hour Of Rest, But Let My Last Days Be My Best.