I've Seen Your Stormy Seas And Stormy

Adversity Is The First Path To Truth.

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

No Ear Can Hear Nor Tongue Can Tell The Tortures Of The Inward Hell!

Twas Twilight, And The Sunless Day Went Down Over The Waste Of Waters; Like A Veil, Which, If Withdrawn, Would But Disclose The Frown Of One Whose Hate Is Mask'd But To Assail.

Fill High The Cup With Samian Wine!