Hearts will break - yet brokenly, live on.
A timid mind is apt to mistake every scratch for a mortal wound.
In hope to merit heaven by making earth a hell.
The bright sun was extinguish'd, and the stars Did wander darkling in the eternal space.
Well, well, the world must turn upon its axis, And all mankind turn with it, heads or tails, And live and die, make love and pay our taxes, And as the veering winds shift, shift our sails.
Land of lost gods and godlike men.