I Am That Merry Wanderer

They Are Fairies; He That Speaks To Them Shall Die. I'll Wink And Couch; No Man Their Works Must Eye.

To Sue To Live, I Find I Seek To Die; And, Seeking Death, Find Life: Let It Come On.

My Love Is Deep; The More I Give To Thee, The More I Have, Both Are Infinite.

He Was Ever Precise In Promise-keeping.

Thus Can The Demigod Authority Make Us Pay Down For Our Offense By Weight The Words Of Heaven; On Whom It Will, It Will, On Whom It Will Not, So: Yet Still 'tis Just.