Reason Also Is Choice.

Sole Reigning Holds The Tyranny Of Heav'n.

This Manner Of Writing Wherein Knowing Myself Inferior To Myself? I Have The Use, As I May Account It, But Of My Left Hand.

O Fairest Flower! No Sooner Blown But Blasted, Soft Silken Primrose Fading Timelessly.

Only This I Know, That One Celestial Father Gives To All.

Sable-vested Night, Eldest Of Things.