envy and calumny and hate and pain,
and that unrest which men miscall delight,
can touch him not and torture not again;
from the contagion of the world's slow stain
he is secure, and now can never mourn.
envy and calumny and hate and pain,
and that unrest which men miscall delight,
can touch him not and torture not again;
from the contagion of the world's slow stain
he is secure, and now can never mourn.