O Villains, Vipers, Dogs, Easily Won To

On Your Eyelids Crown The God Of Sleep, Charming Your Blood With Pleasing Heaviness, Making Such Difference 'twixt Wake And Sleep As Is The Difference Betwixt Day And Night The Hour Before The Heavenly-harness'd Team Begins His Golden Progress In The East.

Ignorance Is The Curse Of God; Knowledge Is The Wing Wherewith We Fly To Heaven.

For Precious Friends Hid In Death's Dateless Night.

He That Is Robbed, Not Wanting What Is Stolen, Him Not Know T, And He's Not Robbed At All.

Nor Age So Eat Up My Invention.