"Even is averse had been hard Destiny, And all heaven's host, when thee I sought to aid, At least my tears had bathed thy visage, I
Should the last kiss thereon, at least, have laid;
And, ere amid the blessed hierarchy Thy spirit mixt, `Depart' -- I should have said-- `In peace, and wait me in thy rest; for there, Where'er thou art, I swiftly shall repair.'