To their lands they give their name
                                        
                                        In the hope of lasting fame,
                                        
                                        But man’s honor quickly flies,
                                        
                                        Like the lowly beast he dies.
                                        
                                        Though such folly mark their way,
                                        
                                        Men approve of what they say;
                                        
                                        Death their shepherd, they the sheep,
                                        
                                        He within his fold will keep.