Let The Sap Of Reason Quench The

Well, Heaven Forgive Him! And Forgive Us All! Some Rise By Sin, And Some By Virtue Fall: Some Run From Brakes Of Ice, And Answer None: And Some Condemned For A Fault Alone.

Hear The Meaning Within The Word.

I Heard A Bustling Rumor Like A Fray, And The Wind Blows It From The Capitol.

You Are Strangely Troublesome.

As Merry As The Day Is Long.