Don't You Forget What's Divine In The

It Is A Maudlin And Indecent Verity That Comes Out Through The Strength Of Wine.

We Live As We Dream - Alone.

Sleep After Toyle, Port After Stormie Seas, Ease After Warre, Death After Life, Does Greatly Please.

The Mind Of Man Is Capable Of Anything.

Even Extreme Grief May Ultimately Vent Itself In Violence--but More Generally Takes The Form Of Apathy