Time Will Run Back And

On The Morning Of Christ's Nativity Perhaps Their Loves, Or Else Their Sheep, Was All That Did Their Silly Thoughts So Busy Keep.

Where No Hope Is Left, Is Left No Fear.

There Swift Return Diurnal, Merely To Officiate Light Round This Opacous Earth, This Punctual Spot.

Reason Is Also Choice.

Believe And Be Confirmed.