Speak Low, If You Speak Love.

A Man May See How This World Goes With No Eyes. Look With Thine Ears: See How Yond Justice Rails Upon Yon Simple Thief. Hark, In Thine Ear: Change Places; And, Handy-dandy, Which Is The Justice, Which Is The Thief?

Wrong Hath But Wrong, And Blame The Due Of Blame.

A Great Cause Of The Night Is Lack Of The Sun.

Experience Is By Industry Achieved, And Perfected By The Swift Course Of Time.

Take Her Away; For She Hath Lived Too Long, To Fill The World With Vicious Qualities.