...and Then, In Dreaming, / The Clouds

I Have Lived Long Enough. My Way Of Life Is To Fall Into The Sere, The Yellow Leaf, And That Which Should Accompany Old Age, As Honor, Love, Obedience, Troops Of Friends I Must Not Look To Have.

What Can Be Avoided Whose End Is Purposed By The Mighty Gods?

For Naught So Vile That On The Earth Doth Live But To The Earth Some Special Good Doth Give.

The Sun With One Eye Vieweth All The World.

Thou Hast Seen A Farmer's Dog Bark At A Beggar? And The Creature Run From The Cur. There Thou Mightst Behold The Great Image Of Authority-a Dog's Obeyed In Office.