Fill High The Cup With Samian Wine!

History - The Devil's Scripture

When Age Chills The Blood, When Our Pleasures Are Past - For Years Fleet Away With The Wings Of The Dove - The Dearest Remembrance Will Still Be The Last, Our Sweetest Memorial The First Kiss Of Love.

I Only Know We Loved In Vain; I Only Feel-farewell! Farewell!

Think You, If Laura Had Been Petrarch's Wife, He Would Have Written Sonnets All His Life?.

There Is A Tear For All Who Die, A Mourner O'er The Humblest Grave.