Such Subtle Covenants Shall Be Made,till Peace

What Passion Cannot Music Raise And Quell!

Murder May Pass Unpunishd For A Time, But Tardy Justice Will Oertake The Crime.

Music, Music For A While Shall All Your Cares Beguile. Alexander's Feast

Beauty, Like Ice, Our Footing Does Betray; Who Can Tread Sure On The Smooth, Slippery Way: Pleased With The Surface, We Glide Swiftly On, And See The Dangers That We Cannot Shun.

All Things Are Subject To Decay And When Fate Summons, Monarchs Must Obey.