If It Will Feed Nothing Else, It

As Soon Go Kindle Fire With Snow, As Seek To Quench The Fire Of Love With Words.

The Bitter Clamor Of Two Eager Tongues.

Adversity Makes Strange Bedfellows.

They Have Been Grand-jurymen Since Before Noah Was A Sailor

They Are Fairies; He That Speaks To Them Shall Die. I'll Wink And Couch; No Man Their Works Must Eye.