. . . Change Is The Nursery

No Spring Nor Summer Beauty Hath Such Grace As I Have Seen In One Autumnal Face.

Our Faults Are Not Seen, But Past Us; Neither Felt, But Only In The Punishment.

As He That Fears God Fears Nothing Else, So He That Sees God Sees Everything Else.

And New Philosophy Calls All In Doubt, The Element Of Fire Is Quite Put Out; The Sun Is Lost, And The Earth, And No Mans Wit Can Well Direct Him Where To Look For It.

Festive Alcohol Sometimes Leads To An Excess Of Honesty.