Now's The Day And Now's The Hour.

Nae Man Can Tether Time Or Tide; The Hour Approachestam Maun Ride; That Hour, O'night's Black Arch The Key-stane, That Dreary Hourtam Mounts His Beast In.

Chords That Vibrate Sweetest Pleasure Thrill The Deepest Notes Of Woe.

An Atheist's Laugh 's A Poor Exchange For Deity Offended!

How Wretched Is The Person Who Hangs On By The Favors Of The Powerful.

Wee, Sleekit, Cowrin, Tim'rous Beastie, O, What A Panic's In Thy Breastie!