My Sun Sets To Rise

Only I Discern Infinite Passion, And The Pain Of Finite Hearts That Yearn.

God's Justice, Tardy Though It Prove Perchance, Rests Never On The Track Until It Reach Delinquency.

Who Knows But The World May End Tonight

Was There Nought Better Than To Enjoy? No Feat Which, Done, Would Make Time Break, And Let Us Pent-up Creatures Through Into Eternity, Our Due? No Forcing Earth Teach Heaven's Employ?

I Am Grown Peaceful As Old Age Tonight.