Earth Sounds My Wisdom, And High Heaven

It Never Was Our Guise To Slight The Poor, Or Aught Humane Despise.

The Simpsons Are Going To Delaware!

When You're In My House You Shall Do As I Do And Believe Who I Believe In. So Bart Butter Your Bacon.

...like That Star Of The Waning Summer Who Beyond All Stars Rises Bathed In The Ocean Stream To Glitter In Brilliance.

Two Urns On Jove's High Throne Have Ever Stood, The Source Of Evil One, And One Of Good; From Thence The Cup Of Mortal Man He Fills, Blessings To These, To Those Distributes Ills; To Most He Mingles Both.