Will You Walk Out Of The Air,

He's Mad That Trusts In The Tameness Of A Wolf.

Society Is No Comfort, To One Not Sociable.

There's Rosemary And Rue. These Keep Seeming And Savor All The Winter Long. Grace And Remembrance Be To You.

Know My Name Is Lost, By Treason's Tooth Bare-gnawn And Canker-bit; Yet Am I Noble As The Adversary I Come To Cope.

Devils Soonest Tempt, Resembling Spirits Of Light.