The Same Dish Cooked Over And Over

Those Things Please More, Which Are More Expensive.

This Is His First Punishment, That By The Verdict Of His Own Heart No Guilty Man Is Acquitted.

Led On By Impulse, And Blind And Ungovernable Desires.

He Who Meditates A Crime Secretly Within Himself Has All The Guilt Of The Act.

The Noiseless Foot Of Tune Steals Swiftly By And Ere We Dream Of Manhood, Age Is Nigh.