For Deadly Fear Can Time

One Crowded Hour Of Glorious Life Is Worth An Age Without A Name

Vacant Heart, And Hand, And Eye, Easy Live And Quiet Die.

I Cannot Tell How The Truth May Be; I Say The Tale As It Was Said To Me.

When Thinking About Companions Gone, We Feel Ourselves Doubly Alone.

God Forgive Me For Having Thought It Possible That A Schoolmaster Could Be Out And Out A Rational Being.