So Shalt Thou Feed On Death, That

Their Manners Are More Gentle, Kind, Than Of Our Human Generation You Shall Find.

Take Her Away; For She Hath Lived Too Long, To Fill The World With Vicious Qualities.

They Do Not Love That Do Not Show Their Love. The Course Of True Love Never Did Run Smooth. Love Is A Familiar. Love Is A Devil. There Is No Evil Angel But Love.

But Thy Eternal Summer Shall Not Fade.

I Have Sounded The Very Base-string Of Humility.