Mine Eyes Are Full Of Tears, My

A Man May Fish With The Worm That Hath Eat Of A King, And Eat Of The Fish That Hath Fed Of That Worm

How Hard It Is To Hide The Sparks Of Nature!

This Liberty Is All That I Request.

For Here, I Hope, Begins Our Lasting Joy.

Fare Thee Well, King: Sith Thus Thou Wilt Appear, Freedom Lives Hence, And Banishment Is Here.