Small Herbs Have Grace, Great Weeds Do

Can We Outrun The Heavens?

They Have Been Grand-jurymen Since Before Noah Was A Sailor

O, I Do Not Like That Paying Back, 'tis A Double Labor.

Beware The Leader Who Bangs The Drums Of War In Order To Whip The Citizenry Into A Patriotic Fervor.

Say, Thou Art Mine; And Ever, My Love, As It Begins, Shall So Persevere