The Sense Of Death Is Most In

Nay Then, Let The Devil Wear Black, For I'll Have A Suit Of Sables.

Blessings Of Your Heart, You Brew Good Ale.

A Man May Fish With The Worm That Hath Eat Of A King, And Eat Of The Fish That Hath Fed Of That Worm

How Hard It Is To Hide The Sparks Of Nature!

Why, Thou Knowest I Am As Valiant As Hercules, But Beware Instinct. The Lion Will Not Touch The True Prince. Instinct Is A Great Matter. I Was A Coward On Instinct.