Great Men Should Drink With Harness On

What Is Light, If Sylvia Be Not Seen? What Is Joy If Sylvia Be Not By?

O, Grief Hath Changed Me Since You Saw Me Last, And Careful Hours With Time's Deformed Hand Have Written Strange Defeatures In My Face. But Tell Me Yet, Dost Thou Not Know My Voice?

Men Have Died From Time To Time, And Worms Have Eaten Them, But Not For Love.

An Angel; Or, If Not, An Earthly Paragon.

Give Me To Drink Mandragora.