Reason Also Is Choice.

Quips And Cranks And Wanton Wiles, Nods And Becks And Wreathèd Smiles.

Demoniac Frenzy, Moping Melancholy.

Tears Such As Angels Weep.

Death From Sin No Power Can Separate.

For The Air Of Youth, Hopeful And Cheerful, In Thy Blood Will Reign A Melancholy Damp Of Cold And Dry To Weigh Thy Spirits Down, And Last Consume The Balm Of Life.