Let them obey that knows not how to rule.
I never see thy face but I think upon hell-fire.
Farewell! God knows when we shall meet again.
For precious friends hid in death's dateless night.
Dreams, indeed, are ambition; for the very substance of the ambitious is merely the shadow of a dream. And I hold ambition of so airy and light a quality that it is but a shadow's shadow.
in black ink my love may still shine bright.