Avaunt

Good bye cheering souls, to this clime i come alone. from hence i now depart, goodbye to cravings and pleasure, goodbye to the race of time, to their jeers and calumny, to the contest of vanities and gauderies goodbye to successes and failures to love and hate, i ride on wings to dreams and ambitions. I cease from the race with mere men. Goodbye to mundane, the joys of a moment goodbye to all that men calls gains goodbye to affections, to lies and illusions goodbye to all when you wake up from life's dream you will say your goodbye too