Blood Will Have Blood.

What Can Be Happier Than For A Man, Conscious Of Virtuous Acts, And Content With Liberty, To Despise All Human Affairs?

I...kisss The Tender Inward Of Thy Hand.

Covering Discretion With A Coat Of Folly.

Learning Is But An Adjunct To Ourself, And Where We Are Our Learning Likewise Is.

She Moves Me Not, Or Not Removes At Least Affection's Edge In Me.