A Stirring Dwarf We Do Allowance Give

The Patient Must Minister To Himself

O Thou Invisible Spirit Of Wine, If Thou Hast No Name To Be Known By, Let Us Call Thee Devil.

How My Achievements Mock Me!

Make The Upcoming Hour Overflow With Joy, And Let Pleasure Drown The Brim.

So Quick Bright Things Come To Confusion.​​​​​​