For You And I Are Past Our

Heaven Is Above All Yet; There Sits A Judge, That No King Can Corrupt.

We Will Meet; And There We May Rehearse Most Obscenely And Courageously.

Seek Happy Nights To Happy Days.w

Where Every Something, Being Blent Together Turns To A Wild Of Nothing.

O Jest Unseen, Inscrutable, Invisible, As A Nose On A Man's Face, Or A Weathercock On A Steeple.