He that is truly dedicated to war hath no self-love
So may he rest, his faults lie gently on him!
Who could refrain that had a heart to love and in that heart courage to make love known?
Here was a Caesar! When comes such another?
Dream in light years, challenge miles, walk step by step
O, here Will I set up my everlasting rest And shake the yoke of inauspicious stars From the world-wearied flesh