Black Is A Pearl In A Woman's

An Ill Weed Grows Apace.

Flatterers Look Like Friends, As Wolves Like Dogs.

Blood, Though It Sleep A Time, Yet Never Dies. The Gods On Murtherers Fix Revengeful Eyes.

Poetry, Unlike Oratory, Should Not Aim At Clarity... But Be Dense With Meaning, 'something To Be Chewed And Digested'.

Each Natural Agent Works But To This End,- To Render That It Works On Like Itself.