When Bounteous Autumn Rears Her Head, He

Death In Itself Is Nothing; But We Fear To Be We Know Not What, We Know Not Where.

But Dying Is A Pleasure / When Living Is A Pain.

Accurst Ambition, How Dearly I Have Bought You.

When Beauty Fires The Blood, How Love Exalts The Mind!

Beware The Fury Of A Patient Man.