Eternity is a road without end:
A circle without bend!

When dusts rises and returns to its composers-
Bodies fall done and defeated;  
When breathes draws last and takes to its wonders-
Lungs decreases deserted and deflated;
When souls satisfied, sails and goes to be with their maker-
Essence escapes without its splendour to serve its eternity;
When spirits surrendered, prostrates before their creator-
Divinity summoned to defends its dignity;  
The universe will be such a sullen space-
Such a devoid and dour sphere
Until again the earth is with a renewed face-
Pierced again with a lively spear
Of Perpetuity and Felicity!

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