THE EVIL DAY COMETH
Give not sleep to thine eyes
Nor, slumber to the eyelids.
Life may renew the Autumn times
But nevermore the May!
Girdle your loins up for the evil day cometh;
only the glow of the candle of your knowledge shall save you.
The toil will put you to the ground today
But the seeds thereof, will make you live tomorrow
For he that creates beauty lives on and on-
His name never departs from his admirers’ lips…
Say unto luxury LAX
Say unto rest HALT!
Be like the sons of Issachar, and
Face the enemy prepared!