Adieu! I Have Too Grieved A Heart

What, Man, Defy The Devil. Consider, He's An Enemy To Mankind.

I Have Thought Some Of Nature's Journeymen Had Made Men And Not Made Them Well, They Imitated Humanity So Abominably.

Pray, Do Not Mock Me. I Am A Very Foolish Fond Old Man, Fourscore And Upward, Not An Hour More Nor Less; And, To Deal Plainly, I Fear I Am Not In My Perfect Mind.

I Feel It Gone, Yet Know Not When It Left.

The Ostentation Of Our Love, Which, Left Unshown, Is Often Left Unloved.