Servant Of God, Well Done!

What Need A Man Forestall His Date Of Grief, And Run To Meet What He Would Most Avoid?.

Where Eldest Night And Chaos, Ancestors Of Nature, Hold Eternal Anarchy Amidst The Noise Of Endless Wars, And By Confusion Stand; For Hot, Cold, Moist, And Dry, Four Champions Fierce, Strive Here For Mast'ry.

And, Re-assembling Our Afflicted Powers, Consult How We May Henceforth Most Offend.

These Two Imparadised In One Another's Arms, The Happier Eden, Shall Enjoy Their Fill Of Bliss On Bliss.

To Know That Which Lies Before Us In Daily Life Is The Prime Wisdom.