Footnote

I amazed since you would be Orpheus And play Apollo's lyre with so much skill How rudimentary they tell the death of us How conflicting the story of your frail will Successful in Hades, empty handed By character, Hades need not keep you then Among flattery you are best left stranded For love never moved you to die with a friend Which was best than this tired end And wrinkling of time that on us descend.