We Suffer A Lot The Few Things

My Lord, They Say Five Moons Were Seen To-night-- Four Fixed, And The Fifth Did Whirl About The Other Four In Wondrous Motion.

O, What Men Dare Do! What Men May Do! What Men Daily Do, Not Knowing What They Do.

Now He'll Outstare The Lightning. To Be Furious Is To Be Frightened Out Of Fear.

Present Fears Are Less Than Horrible Imaginings.

The Seasons Alter: Hoary-headed Frosts Fall In The Fresh Lap Of The Crimson Rose.