When haters spew up, Gone's he!
And their confession reveals who I am
And once a friend moan where's me?
O! my strap then devil drove of harm!
For some will sing my good that is if
You as a ruby would hold me to thy heart,
I'm among the setting shadows of eve
Amn't gone today, call my names fast
Have soared above the hovering ether,
I am with the sucklings who died at sunset
And the old boys enjoying the hereafter;
O love remember me but if all men forget
Tell the world, Amn't gone today,
And no life depart unless heaven takes away.
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