Madame De Stael Talks Herself Into A

To Brand Man With Infamy, And Let Him Free, Is An Absurdity That Peoples Our Forests With Assassins.

His Smile Is Like The Silver Plate On A Coffin.

Madame De Stael Talks Herself Into A Beauty.

Evil Prospers When Good Men Do Nothing.

But As In Wailing There's Nought Availing, And Death Unfailing Will Strike The Blow, Then For That Reason, And For A Season, Let Us Be Merry Before We Go.