When to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance o >>
Fashion wears out more clothes than the man. >>
The devil can site scripture for his own purpose! An evil soul produci >>
Let every eye negotiate for itself and trust no agent. >>
If God had an agent, the world wouldn't be built yet. It'd only be abo >>
O world, world! thus is the poor agent despised. O traitors and bawds, >>
Let every eye negotiate for itself and trust no agent.