Demoniac Frenzy, Moping Melancholy.

Leaves Have Their Time To Fall, And Flowers To Wither At The North - Wind's Breath, And Stars To Set; But All, Thou Hast All Seasons For Thine Own, O Death!

Dim Eclipse, Disastrous Twilight.

The Whole Freedom Of Man Consists Either In Spiritual Or Civil Liberty.

What Need A Man Forestall His Date Of Grief, And Run To Meet What He Would Most Avoid?.

And Live Like Nature's Bastards, Not Her Sons.