He Lives In Fame That Died In

A Knavish Speech Sleeps In A Fool's Ear.

Words, Words, Mere Words, No Matter From The Heart.

Yon Grey Lines That Fret The Clouds Are Messengers Of Day.

O, Full Of Scorpions Is My Mind!

Let Me Embrace Thee, Sour Adversity, For Wise Men Say It Is The Wisest Course.