I Was Adored Once Too.

O, I Have Suffered With Those That I Saw Suffer! A Brave Vessel (who Had No Doubt Some Noble Creature In Her) Dashed All To Pieces! O, The Cry Did Knock Against My Very Heart! Poor Souls, They Perished!

T'is True: There's Magic In The Web Of It.

Music, Moody Food Of Us That Trade In Love.

So Musical A Discord, Such Sweet Thunder.

You Take My House When You Do Take The Prop That Doth Sustain My House; You Take My Life When You Do Take The Means Whereby I Live.