Be absent, evermore turn thy gaze away; Be undone— the essence of being, premier to thee. Death tables highest certitude, linger in dismay; Prudence carotid in thine self amends the best in he. Now there stands the pyrrhonist, Of judgment, of spite, of unruly enterprise; To omit thyself of preeminence. 'Tis Nature, the timeless witness! Be thy forlorn, haste maketh he, doth dawn veils of change— man's greatest disguise. Prideful steps be thy walk, As he wears thy crown like O