For The Sake Of Some Things That Be Now No More I Will Strew Rushes On My Chamber-Floor, I Will Plant Bergamot At My Kitchen-Door. For The Sake Of Dim Things That Were Once So Plain I Will Set A Barrel Out To Catch The Rain, I Will Hang An Iron Pot On An Iron Crane. Many Things Be Dead And Gone That Were Brave And Gay; For The Sake Of These Things I Will Learn To Say, "An It Please You, Gentle Sirs," "Alack!" And "Well-A-Day!"