The Day Is Not Purer Than The

Justice In The Extreme Is Often Unjust.

All Is Asleep: The Army, The Wind, And Neptune.

The Quarrels Of Lovers Are The Renewal Of Love.

I Felt For My Crime A Just Terror; I Looked On My Life With Hate, And My Passion With Horror.

On The Throne, One Has Many Worries; And Remorse Is The One That Weighs The Least.