The Soul Of Sweet Delight,

Mercy, Pity, Peace Is The World's Release.

Joys Impregnate. Sorrows Bring Forth.

There Is A Smile Of Love, And There Is A Smile Of Deceit, And There Is A Smile Of Smiles In Which These Two Smiles Meet.

Little Fly, Thy Summer's Play My Thoughtless Hand Has Brushed Away. Am Not I A Fly Like Thee? Or Art Not Thou A Man Like Me? For I Dance And Drink And Sing, Till Some Blind Hand Shall Brush My Wing!

One Law For The Lion And Ox Is Oppression.