The Teachers Of Our Law,

From Morn To Noon He Fell, From Noon To Dewy Eve,- A Summer's Day; And With The Setting Sun Dropp'd From The Zenith Like A Falling Star.

Seasoned Life Of Man Preserved And Stored Up In Books.

Don't Hold Grudges; It's Pointless. Jealousy Too Is A Non-cathartic, Negative Emotion. .

The Bird Of Jove, Stoop'd From His Aery Tour, Two Birds Of Gayest Plume Before Him Drove.

But Oh The Heavy Change, Now Thou Art Gone, Now Thou Art Gone And Never Must Return!