People’s Good Deeds We Write In Water.

Drown Thyself? Drown Cats And Blind Puppies.

There's Not The Smallest Orb Which Thou Behold'st But In His Motion Like An Angel Sings.

Alas, Our Frailty Is The Cause , Not We! For, Such As We Are Made Of, Such We Be.

Enjoy The Honey-heavy Dew Of Slumber.

No, Time, Thou Shalt Not Boast That I Do Change.