I pant, I sink, I tremble, I expire!
One kind kiss before we part, Drop a tear, and bid adieu; Though we sever, my fond heart Till we meet shall pant for you.
Tell men that God is love; that right is right, and wrong, wrong; let them cease to admire philanthropy, and begin to love men; cease to pant for heaven, and begin to love God; then the spirit of liberty begins.
Cough... hack... ACK!! While I can still talk, I... wheeze... pant... want to thank you... cough!