Thus Sometimes Hath The Brightest Day A

Some Say That Ever 'gainst The Season Comes Wherein Our Saviour's Birth Is Celebrated, The Bird Of Dawning Singeth All Night Long: And Then, They Say, No Spirit Can Walk Abroad; The Nights Are Wholesome; Then No Planets Strike, No Fairy Takes, Nor Wi

So Many Hours Must I Take My Rest; So Many Hours Must I Contemplate.

I Am As Vigilant As A Cat To Steal Cream.

By The Pricking Of My Thumbs, Something Wicked This Way Comes.

To Fear The Foe, Since Fear Oppresseth Strength, Gives In Your Weakness Strength Unto Your Foe.