We Can't Separate Our Humanity From Our

He's Just, Your Cousin, Ay, Abhorrently, He'd Wash His Hands In Blood, To Keep Them Clean.

But So Fair, She Takes The Breath Of Men Away Who Gaze Upon Her Unaware.

Who Can Fear Too Many Stars, Though Each In Heaven Shall Roll- Too Many Flowers, Though Each Shall Crown The Year? Say Thou Dost Love Me, Love Me, Love Me-toll The Silver Iterance!-only Minding, Dear, To Love Me Also In Silence, With Thy Soul.

Since When Was Genius Found Respectable?

With What Cracked Pitchers Go We To Deep Wells In This World!