Classic Poem

O king of terminable risen pathos,
That immortal goal hath wrought
Happiness to memory; thus
Bent the enlivened soul to endowed
Perseverance and fed the earthly
Men in curious abolutionary
Details, shall ne'er remove the
Crown of bitter tales that traveler—
Sober—relates to generations about the hearth.
The animadversion bows and acquaints us of
The love of centuries gone and circling,
The consuming distance to be
Incenses fragrant from the east or
Music's spasms, as master crafts to poetry.