First Line: LIFE MAY MOULT MANY FEATHERS, YET DELIGHT Last Line: TILL THE THINNED FEATHERS END OUR EAGER FLIGHT. Subject(s): DEATH; LIFE; LOSS; DEAD, THE;
LIFE may moult many feathers, yet delight To soar and circle in a heaven of joy; The pinion robbed must learn more swift employ, Till the thinned feathers end our eager flight.
