So They Loved As Love In Twain

Rumour Doth Double, Like The Voice And Echo, The Numbers Of The Feared.

And What’s He Then That Says I Play The Villain?

Now I Am Past All Comforts Here, But Prayer.

The Lowest Ebb Is The Turn Of The Tide. Henry Wadsworth Longfellow We Are Such Stuff As Dreams Are Made Of.

They Whose Guilt Within Their Bosom Lies, Imagine Every Eye Beholds Their Blame.