I'm A Spalding Gray In A Rick

The Gods Give To Mortals Not Everything At The Same Time.

Never To Be Cast Away Are The Gifts Of The Gods, Magnificent, Which They Give Of Their Own Will, No Man Could Have Them For Wanting Them.

Do I Know What Rhetorical Means?

He Knew The Things That Were And The Things That Would Be And The Things That Had Been Before.

Down From His Brow She Ran His Curls Like Thick Hyacinth Clusters Full Of Blooms