Accursed Be The City Where The Laws

Till Taught By Pain, Men Know Not Water's Worth.

I've Seen Your Stormy Seas And Stormy Women, And Pity Lovers Rather More Than Seamen.

Though The Day Of My Destiny 's Over, And The Star Of My Fate Hath Declined, Thy Soft Heart Refused To Discover The Faults Which So Many Could Find.

There Is Pleasure In The Pathless Woods.

Few Things Surpass Old Wine; And They May Preach Who Please, The More Because They Preach In Vain