Life is brief but love is LONG .
Let the great world spin for ever down the ringing grooves of change.
A truth looks freshest in the fashions of the day.
The same words conceal and declare the thoughts of men.
And sometimes through the mirror blue The knights come riding two and two.
This round of green, this orb of flame, Fantastic beauty; such as lurks In some wild poet, when he works Without a conscience or an aim.