Thy tears shall not fall no more. And mine heart shall not search for thee no more. And even though thy eye's greatest wish is to see thy face, I shall turn my face to these desires. For thy wishes rest in peace, six feet to were thee stands, one inch near thy face, thy heart keeps no pace, thy pulse does not race. And as much as mine heart yearns for thee's to beat,death is one that we shall not cheat.