I Feel It Gone, Yet Know Not

Free From Gross Passion Or Of Mirth Or Anger

I Say There Is No Darkness But Ignorance.

Bear With My Weakness. My Old Brain Is Troubled. Be Not Disturbed With My Infirmity.

A High Hope For A Low Heaven: God Grant Us Patience!

A Blind Man Can't Forget The Eyesight He Lost, Show Me Any Beautiful Girl. How Can Her Beauty Not Remind Me Of The One Whose Beauty Surpasses Hers?