I Will Be Conquered; I

Wine Gives A Man Nothing... It Only Puts In Motion What Had Been Locked Up In Frost.

Time Is, Of All Modes Of Existence, Most Obsequious To The Imagination.

Prudence Is An Attitude That Keeps Life Safe, But Does Not Often Make It Happy.

In Misery's Darkest Cavern Known, His Useful Care Was Ever Nigh Where Hopeless Anguish Pour'd His Groan, And Lonely Want Retir'd To Die.

Every Desire Is A Viper In The Bosom, Who While He Was Chill Was Harmless; But When Warmth Gave Him Strength, Exerted It In Poison.