Summer's Lease Hath All Too

Lawless Are They That Make Their Wills Their Law.

Care For Us! True, Indeed! They Ne'er Cared For Us Yet: Suffer Us To Famish, And Their Storehouses Crammed With Grain; Make Edicts For Usury, To Support Usurers; Repeal Daily Any Wholesome Act Established Against The Rich, And Provide More Piercing Statutes Daily To Chain Up And Restrain The Poor. If The Wars Eat Us Not Up, They Will; And There's All The Love They Bear Us.

Some Cupid Kills With Arrows, Some With Traps.

Determine On Some Course More Than A Wild Exposure To Each Chance.

What Should Such Fellows As I Do Crawling Between Earth And Heaven?