Thou Weedy Elf-skinned Canker-blossom!

Come Not Between The Dragon And His Wrath.

Yet Writers Say, As In The Sweetest Bud The Eating Canter Dwells, So Eating Love Inhabits In The Finest Wits Of All.

He Who Has Injured Thee Was Either Stronger Or Weaker Than Thee. If Weaker, Spare Him; If Stronger, Spare Thyself.

The Very Firstlings Of My Heart Shall Be The Firstlings Of My Hand.

Where The Greater Malady Is Fixed, The Lesser Is Scarce Felt.