The Sweets We Wish For, Turn To

Why Should We Rise Because 'tis Light? Did We Lie Down Because T'was Night?

We Make Trifles Of Terrors, Ensconcing Ourselves Into Seeming Knowledge, When We Should Submit Ourselves To An Unknown Fear.

Summer's Lease Hath All Too Short A Date.

Women May Fall When There's No Strength In Men.

Thou Weigh'st Thy Words Before Thou Givest Them Breath.