For these are felt by all.
He suffered,—but his pangs are o’er;
Enjoyed,—but his delights are fled;
Had friends,—his friends are now no more;
And foes,—his foes are dead. 20
He loved,—but whom he loved, the grave
Hath lost in its unconscious womb:
Oh she was fair!—but nought could save
Her beauty from the tomb.
He saw whatever thou hast seen; 25