Check in the clasped hands of time and Find in melted drips, tips to mysteries At the feet of time is the end of life Yet, time breathes life eternal Time is the tears that greet our smiles In time is the smile that begot our tears Time has the honour of the abased In time is the fall of the proud Let Rose give time to them that bring roses And see if they be not solanum in rose guise Give time to them that profess hate And see interest make haters relate For whether the earth be vacant or tenanted Time will dismiss our gathering Time is the doctor for all ailments Time is the specialist of no specialty Time, apothecary ever lives!