There Is No Man, Though

Who Says That Fictions Only And False Hair Become A Verse? Is There In Truth No Beauty? Is All Good Structure In A Winding Stair?

Learn Weeping, And Thou Shalt Laugh Gaining.

He Pares His Apple That Will Cleanly Feed.

Death Keepes No Calender.

God Gives His Wrath By Weight, And Without Weight His Mercy.