There Is A Tide In The Affairs

Discomfort Guides My Tongue And Bids Me Speak Of Nothing But Despair.

Falsehood Falsehood Cures

On Your Eyelids Crown The God Of Sleep, Charming Your Blood With Pleasing Heaviness, Making Such Difference 'twixt Wake And Sleep As Is The Difference Betwixt Day And Night The Hour Before The Heavenly-harness'd Team Begins His Golden Progress In The East.

Affection, Mistress Of Passion, Sways It To The Mood Of What It Likes Or Loathes.

One Touch Of Nature Makes The Whole World Kin.