Pride, Envy, Avarice - These Are The

Consider The Sea's Listless Chime: Time's Self It Is, Made Audible.

Worldly Fame Is But A Breath Of Wind That Blows Now This Way, And Now That, And Changes Name As It Changes Direction.

I Was So Full Of Sleep At The Time That I Left The True Way.

You Can Stay And Die Or You Can Walk Your Ugly Ass Back Through That Gate. It's Your Call, Pal.

Less Shame A Greater Fault Would Palliate.