Life Treads On Life, And

But Love Me For Love's Sake, That Evermore Thou May'st Love On, Through Love's Eternity.

Pan Is Dead! Great Pan Is Dead! Pan, Pan Is Dead!

I Love Thee Freely, As Men Strive For Right. I Love Thee Purely, As They Turn From Praise. I Love Thee With The Passion Put To Use

Two Human Loves Make One Divine.

You Were Made Perfectly To Be Loved - And Surely I Have Loved You, In The Idea Of You, My Whole Life Long.