True and false fears let us refrain, Let us love nobly, and live, and add again Years and years unto years, till we attain To write threescore ; this is the second of our reign.
This only is charity, to do all, all that we can.
Oh do not die, for I shall hate All women so, when thou art gone.
And dare love that, and say so too, And forget the He and She.
Eternity is not an everlasting flux of time, but time is as a short parenthesis in a long period.
Die not, poore death, nor yet canst thou kill me.