Written Among The Ruins Of The Sonnenberg. Thou Who Within Thyself Dost Not Behold Ruins As Great As These, Though Not As Old, Can'St Scarce Through Life Have Travelled Many A Year, Or Lack'St The Spirit Of A Pilgrim Here. Youth Hath Its Walls Of Strength, Its Towers Of Pride; Love, Its Warm Hearth-Stones; Hope, Its Prospects Wide; Life'S Fortress In Thee, Held These One, And All, And They Have Fallen To Ruin, Or Shall Fall.