Plain And Not Honest Is Too Harsh

The Path Is Smooth That Leadeth On To Danger.

He That Keeps Not Crust Nor Crum Weary Of All, Shall Want Some.

Hope Is A Lover's Staff; Walk Hence With That And Manage It Against Despairing Thoughts.

O, What Damned Minutes Tells He O'er Who Dotes, Yet Doubts, Suspects, Yet Fondly Loves!

Time Travels In Divers Paces With Divers Persons.