Friends, Romans, Countrymen, Lend Me Your Ears;

You Had Measured How Long A Fool You Were Upon The Ground.

Love Like A Shadow Flies When Substance Love Pursues Pursuing That That Flies, And Flying What Pursues.

Who Finds The Heifer Dead And Bleeding Fresh And Sees Fast-by A Butcher With An Axe, But Will Suspect 'twas He That Made The Slaughter?

As Soon Go Kindle Fire With Snow, As Seek To Quench The Fire Of Love With Words.

Now, God Be Praised, That To Believing Souls Gives Light In Darkness, Comfort In Despair.