Nature Teaches Beasts To Know Their Friends.

A Grandma's Name Is Little Less In Love Than Is The Doting Title Of A Mother.

For Many Men That Stumble At The Threshold Are Well Foretold That Danger Lurks Within.

As Flies To Wanton Boys, Are We To The Gods; They Kill Us For Their Sport.

This Cold Night Will Turn Us All To Fools And Madmen.

Give Sorrow Words; The Grief That Does Not Speak Knits Up The O-er Wrought Heart And Bids It Break.