No Evil Lost Is Wailed When It

Gnawing With My Teeth My Bonds In Sunder, I Gain'd My Freedom.

If I Must Die, I Will Encounter Darkness As A Bride, And Hug It In Mine Arms.

He That Is Thy Friend Indeed, He Will Help You In Your Need.

Some Smack Of Age In You, Some Relish Of The Saltness Of Time.

Our Praises Are Our Wages.