Who Can Control His Fate?

I Feel It Gone, Yet Know Not When It Left.

Let Me Embrace Thee, Sour Adversity, For Wise Men Say It Is The Wisest Course.

There's No More Faith In Thee Than In A Stewed Prune.

Good Things Should Be Praised.

Let Me Say Amen Betimes Lest The Devil Cross My Prayer, For Here He Comes In The Likeness Of A Jew.