Must I Thus Leave Thee, Paradise?-thus Leave

I Will Not Deny But That The Best Apology Against False Accusers Is Silence And Sufferance, And Honest Deeds Set Against Dishonest Words.

The Brazen Throat Of War.

In Vain Doth Valour Bleed, While Avarice And Rapine Share The Land.

It Was The Winter Wild, While The Heaven-born Child, All Meanly Wrapt In The Rude Manger Lies.

Where Shame Is, There Is Also Fear.