To The Elysian Shades Dismiss

Men Must Be Taught As If You Taught Them Not, And Things Unknown Proposed As Things Forgot.

A Perfect Woman's But A Softer Man.

But Thinks, Admitted To That Equal Sky, His Faithful Dog Shall Bear Him Company.

Where London's Column, Pointing At The Skies, Like A Tall Bully, Lifts The Head, And Lies.

And Seem To Walk On Wings, And Tread In Air.