A Woman Would Run Through

Some Grief Shows Much Of Love, But Much Of Grief Shows Still Some Want Of Wit.

O! That A Man Might Know The End Of This Day's Business, Ere It Come; But It Sufficeth That The Day Will End, And Then The End Is Known.

O! For A Muse Of Fire, That Would Ascend The Brightest Heaven Of Invention.

Taffeta Phrases, Silken Terms Precise, Three-piled Hyperboles, Spruce Affection, Figures Pedantical--these Summer Flies Have Blown Me Full Of Maggot Ostentation.

Dream In Light Years, Challenge Miles, Walk Step By Step