Say As You Think And Speak It

O Tiger's Heart Wrapped In A Woman's Hide!

For Here, I Hope, Begins Our Lasting Joy.

It Is A Heretic That Makes The Fire, Not She Which Burns In It.

The Big Round Tears Cours'd One Another Down His Innocent Nose, In Piteous Chase.

Fare Thee Well, King: Sith Thus Thou Wilt Appear, Freedom Lives Hence, And Banishment Is Here.