We See Which Way The Stream Of

This Day I Breathed First: Time Is Come Round, And Where I Did Begin There Shall I End; My Life Is Run His Compass.

Ignorance Is The Curse Of God; Knowledge Is The Wing Wherewith We Fly To Heaven.

The Day Shall Not Be Up So Soon As I, To Try The Fair Adventure Of Tomorrow.

So Weary With Disasters, Tugg'd With Fortune, That I Would Set My Life On Any Chance, To Mend, Or Be Rid On't.

Is This The Generation Of Love? Hot Blood, Hot Thoughts And Hot Deeds? Why, They Are Vipers. Is Love A Generation Of Vipers?