There's Villainous News Abroad.

The Heavenly-harness'd Team Begins His Golden Progress In The East.

What Early Tongue So Sweet Saluteth Me?

A Man May Fish With The Worm That Hath Eat Of A King, And Eat Of The Fish That Hath Fed Of That Worm

Ruin Has Taught Me To Ruminate, That Time Will Come And Take My Love Away. This Thought Is As A Death, Which Cannot Choose But Weep To Have That Which It Fears To Lose.

Prosperity's The Very Bond Of Love.