Pleasure Admitted In Undue Degree, Enslaves The

Where Thou Art Gone, Adieus And Farewells Are A Sound Unknown.

And The Tear That Is Wiped With A Little Address, May Be Follow'd Perhaps By A Smile.

With Spots Quadrangular Of Diamond Form, Ensanguined Hearts, Clubs Typical Of Strife, And Spades, The Emblems Of Untimely Graves.

Me Howling Blasts Drive Devious, Tempest-tossed, / Sails Ripped, Seams Opening Wide, And Compass Lost.

Absence Of Occupation Is Not Rest; A Mind Quite Vacant Is A Mind Distressed.