How My Achievements Mock Me!

The Moon Shines Bright. In Such A Night As This. When The Sweet Wind Did Gently Kiss The Trees And They Did Make No Noise, In Such A Night.

All Pity Choked With Custom Of Fell Deeds.

Well, I'll Repent, And That Suddenly, While I Am In Some Liking; I Shall Be Out Of Heart Shortly, And Then I Shall Have No Strength To Repent.

An Envious Fever Of Pale And Bloodless Emulation.

His Heart As Far From Fraud As Heaven From Earth.