Or mar thy hospitality; no wave
Of mortal tumult to obliterate
Thy soul’s marmoreal calmness. Grief should be
Like joy, majestic, equable, sedate;
Confirming, cleansing, raising, making free;
Strong to consume small troubles; to commend
Great thoughts, grave thoughts, thoughts lasting to the end.
HUMAN LIFE
By Aubrey De Vere
Sad is our youth, for it is ever going,