Heat Not A Furnace For Your Foe

Comets Importing Change Of Times And States, Brandish Your Crystal Tresses In The Sky And With Them Scourge The Bad Revolting Stars.

Two Lovely Berries Moulded On One Stem; So, With Two Seeming Bodies, But One Heart.

Be Not Afeard; The Isle Is Full Of Noises.

The Seasons Change Their Manners, As The Year Had Found Some Months Asleep And Leapt Them Over.

The Mightier Man, The Mightier Is The Thing That Makes Him Honored Or Begets Him Hate; For Greatest Scandal Waits On Greatest State.