You have absorb'd me. I have a sensation at the present moment as though I was dissolving.

Its better to lose your ego to the One you Love than to lose the One you Love to your Ego

I see a lily on thy brow, With anguish moist and fever dew; And on thy cheek a fading rose Fast withereth too.

Call the world if you please "the vale of soul-making." Then you will find out the use of the world.

Their woes gone by, and both to heaven upflown, To bow for gratitude before Jove's throne.

O magic sleep! O comfortable bird, That broodest o'er the troubled sea of the mind Till it is hush'd and smooth!

Can death be sleep, when life is but a dream, And scenes of bliss pass as a phantom by? ---"On death