But Yet I'll Make Assurance Double Sure,

What's Done Is Done. The Joy Is In The Doing.

What Man Art Thou That, Thus Bescreened In Night, So Stumblest On My Counsel? *who Are You? Why Do You Hide In The Darkness And Listen To My Private Thoughts?*

Our Jovial Star Reigned At His Birth.

My Desolation Does Begin To Make A Better Life.

Tis The Eye Of Childhood That Fears A Painted Devil.