Thou Mak'st Me Merry: I Am Full

In Me Thou See'st The Twilight Of Such Day As After Sunset Fadeth In The West, Which By And By Black Night Doth Take Away Death's Second Self, That Seals Up All In Rest. -sonnet 73

Death-counterfeiting Sleep.

Nature Teaches Beasts To Know Their Friends.

Flout 'em, And Scout 'em; And Scout 'em, And Flout 'em; / Thought Is Free.

'twas Merry When You Wagered On Your Angling, When Your Diver Did Hang A Salt Fish On His Hook, Which He With Fervency Drew Up.