In Every Cradle Decked With Rosy Wreath

Never Laugh At Those Who Suffer; Suffer Sometimes Those Who Laugh.

Her Soul Trembled On Her Lips Like A Drop Of Dew On A Flower.

Night And The Day, When United, Bring Forth The Beautiful Light.

We See Past Time In A Telescope And Present Time In A Microscope. Hence The Apparent Enormities Of The Present.

A Shadow Is Hard To Seize By The Throat And Dash To The Ground.