To England Will I Steal, And There

Happy Thou Art Not; For What Thou Hast Not, Still Thou Strivest To Get; And What Thou Hast, Forgettest.

It Is The Bright Day That Brings Forth The Adder, And That Craves Wary Walking.

Unbidden Guests Are Often Welcomest When They Are Gone.

But Now Behold, In The Quick Forge And Working-house Of Thought, How London Doth Pour Out Her Citizens!

Thou Whoreson, Senseless Villain!