Iago's Soliloquy - The Motive-hunting Of A

Flowers Are Lovely; Love Is Flower-like; Friendship Is A Sheltering Tree; Oh The Joys That Came Down Shower-like, Of Friendship, Love, And Liberty, Ere I Was Old!

And Here Were Forests Ancient As The Hills, Enfolding Sunny Spots Of Greenery.

The Fair Breeze Blew, The White Foam Flew, And The Forrow Followed Free. We Were The First To Ever Burst Into The Silent Sea.

Blest Hour! It Was A Luxury--to Be!

Experience Informs Us That The First Defence Of Weak Minds Is To Recriminate.