The Misfortunes Of Mankind Are Of Varied

Beyond Age, Leaf Withered, Man Goes Three Footed No Stronger Than A Child Is, A Dream That Falters In Daylight.

The Will Was Of Zeus, The Hand Of Hephaestus.

Ye Waves That O'er Th' Interminable Ocean Wreathe Your Crisped Smiles.

Art Is Far Feebler Than Necessity.

I Warn The Marauder Dragging Plunder, Chaotic, Rich Beyond All Rights: He'll Strike His Sails, Harried At Long Last, Stunned When The Squalls Of Torment Break His Spars To Bits.