In The Stars Is Written The Death

In April The Sweet Showers Fall And Pierce The Drought Of March To The Root, And All The Veins Are Bathed In Liquor Of Such Power As Brings About The Engendering Of The Flower.

The Proverbe Saith That Many A Smale Maketh A Grate.

If Gold Ruste, What Shall Iren Do?

Whan That Aprill With His Shoures Soote The Droghte Of March Hath Perced To The Roote.

Forbid Us Something, And That Thing We Desire.