The Sun Cares Nothing For Illumination.

Learned Researches Lead To Headaches, Constipation, And Befuddled Quarreling.

Wisdom Knows When To Return Death's Embrace.

Fame Now Wears The Halo That Once Crowned Holiness.

My Taking A Seat On The Council Of The Fathers Caused A Desperate Fluttering Among My Ghosts.

In The Great Cities, Winter Glitters With Art And Feasting. But Poetry, The Country Cousin, Sees Only The Dearth Of The Fields.