Madness In Great Ones Must Not Unwatched

Her Blood Is Settled, And Her Joints Are Stiff; Life And These Lips Have Long Been Separated: Death Lies On Her Like An Untimely Frost Upon The Sweetest Flower Of All The Field.

Care Keeps His Watch In Every Old Man’s Eye, And Where Care Lodges, Sleep Will Never Lie.

I Wish You Well And So I Take My Leave, I Pray You Know Me When We Meet Again.

Full Fathom Five Thy Father Lies

We Must Follow, Not Force Providence.