Methinks Sometimes I Have No

We Will Meet; And There We May Rehearse Most Obscenely And Courageously.

For The Success, Although Particular, Shall Give A Scantling Of Good Or Bad Unto The General; And In Such Indexes, Although Small Pricks To Their Subsequent Volumes, There Is Seen The Baby Figure Of The Giant Mass Of Things To Come At Large.

There's Not A Note Of Mine That's Worth The Noting.

Be Merry; You Have Cause, So Have We All, Of Joy; For Our Escape Is Much Beyond Our Loss . . . . Then Wisely Weigh Our Sorrow With Our Comfort.

The Apprehension Of The Good Gives But The Greater Feeling To The Worse.