I Have Drunk And Seen The Spider.

O, Reason Not The Need!

Who Is Silvia What Is She, That All Our Swains Commend Her Holy, Fair, And Wise Is She.

Tired With All These, For Restful Death I Cry.

The Last Taste Of Sweets Is Sweetest Last.

Until I Know This Sure Uncertainty, I'll Entertain The Offered Fallacy.