O Heaven! Were Man, But Constant, He

And Yet,to Say The Truth, Reason And Love Keep Little Company Together Nowadays.

Were't Not For Laughing, I Should Pity Him.

I Can No Longer Live By Thinking.

Light Seeking Light Doth Light Of Light Beguile: So, Ere You Find Where Light In Darkness Lies, Your Light Grows Dark By Losing Of Your Eyes.

Take All The Swift Advantage Of The Hours.