Crabbed Age And Youth Cannot

I Charge Thee, Hence, And Do Not Haunt Me Thus.

Better Be With The Dead, Whom We To Gain Our Peace, Have Sent To Peace, Than On The Torture Of The Mind To Lie In Restless Ecstasy.

Hear My Soul Speak. Of The Very Instant That I Saw You, Did My Heart Fly At Your Service

There Is No Creature Loves Me; And If I Die, No Soul Will Pity Me.

Weariness Can Snore Upon The Flint When Resting Sloth Finds The Down Pillow Hard.