What Song The Syrens Sang,

Circles And Right Lines Limit And Close All Bodies, And The Mortal Right-lined Circle Must Conclude And Shut Up All.

He That Unburied Lies Wants Not His Hearse, For Unto Him A Tomb's The Universe.

Yes, Even Amongst Wiser Militants, How Many Wounds Have Been Given, And Credits Slain, For The Poor Victory Of An Opinion, Or Beggarly Conquest Of A Distinction.

Life Itself Is But The Shadow Of Death, And Souls Departed But The Shadows Of The Living.

Tis Hard To Find A Whole Age To Imitate, Or What Century To Propose For Example.