With Empty Hand No Man Can Lure

The Handsome Gifts That Fate And Nature Lend Us Most Often Are The Very Ones That End Us.

Right As An Aspen Lefe She Gan To Quake.

In The Stars Is Written The Death Of Every Man.

How Potent Is The Fancy! People Are So Impressionable, They Can Die Of Imagination.

But Al Be That He Was A Philosophre, Yet Hadde He But Litel Gold In Cofre.