There Is No Mistake So Great As

There Is A Place Where Contrarieties Are Equally True.

Sleep, Sleep, Beauty Bright,dreaming O'er The Joys Of Night.sleep, Sleep: In Thy Sleeplittle Sorrows Sit And Weep.

The Road Of Excess Leads To The Palace Of Wisdom.

The Cut Worm Forgives The Plow.

When The Sun Rises, Do You Not See A Round Disc Of Fire Somewhat Like A Guinea? O No, No, I See An Innumerable Company Of The Heavenly Host Crying Holy, Holy, Holy Is The Lord God Almighty.