Who Soars Too Near The Sun, With

The Time Is Out Of Joint.

There's Rosemary And Rue. These Keep Seeming And Savor All The Winter Long. Grace And Remembrance Be To You.

This Sanguine Coward, This Bed-presser, This Horseback-breaker, This Huge Hill Of Flesh!

Good Counselors Lack No Clients.

Thus May Poor Fools Belive False Teachers.