Kind Pity Chokes My Spleen.

Kind Pity Chokes My Spleen.

Sleep With Clean Hands, Either Kept Clean All Day By Integrity Or Washed Clean At Night By Repentance.

Nothing But Man Of All Envenomed Things, Doth Work Upon Itself, With Inborn Stings.

Art Is The Most Passionate Orgy Within Man's Grasp.

The Psalms Foretell What I, What Any Shall Do And Suffer And Say.