Critics! Those Cut-throat Bandits In The Paths

The Best-laid Plans Of Mice And Men Often Go Awry.

I Have A Hundred Times Wished That One Could Resign Life As An Officer Resigns A Commission.

What's Done We Partly May Compute, But Know Not What's Resisted.

What Is Life, When Wanting Love? Night Without A Morning; Love's The Cloudless Summer Sun, Nature Gay Adorning.

That Hour O' Night's Black Arch The Keystane.