What Hath Night To Do With Sleep?

Beyond Is All Abyss, Eternity, Whose End No Eye Can Reach.

Revenge, At First Though Sweet, Bitter Ere Long Back On Itself Recoils.

Satan; So Call Him Now, His Former Name Is Heard No More In Heaven.

Few Sometimes May Know, When Thousands Err.

True It Is That Covetousness Is Rich, Modesty Starves.