Rumours Voiced By Women Come To Nothing.

For Sufferers It Is Sweet To Know Before-hand Clearly The Pain That Still Remains For Them.

Time Waxing Old Can Many A Lesson Teach.

No One Can Count The Terrors That The Earth Spawns, Catastrophic, Gruesome, And The Vast Arms Of The Sea Swarm With Brute Monsters Bent On Harm, And Everywhere Between The Sky And Ground Lights Bloom By Day In Flares And Sudden Bolts; And Birds And Beasts Alike Can Tell Of The Whirlwind's Whirling Wrath.

Who Holds A Power But Newly Gained Is Ever Stern Of Mood.

Only Through Suffering Do We Learn