Bring wine; for to a lofty spirit, should they at its tribunal be, What were the sentry, what the Sultan, the toper, or the foe of glee? Forth from this hostel of two portals as finally thou needs must go, What of the porch and arch of Being be of high span or meanly low? To bliss' goal we gain not access, if sorrow has been tasted not; Yea, with Alastu's pact was coupled the sentence of our baleful lot.

the bliss' there is 'IN dying!'"Kirkham's Gram., p. 129.