Music, when soft voices die Vibrates in the memory.
For love and beauty and delight, there is no death nor change.
Fate,Time,Occasion,Chance, and Change? To these All things are subject but eternal love.
Death will come when thou art dead, soon, too soon.
The good want power, but to weep barren tears. The powerful goodness want: worse need for them. The wise want love; and those who love want wisdom.
Of Planets, struggling fierce towards heaven's free wilderness.