Death, thou shalt die.
A mathematical point is the most indivisble and unique thing which art can present.
Art is the most passionate orgy within man's grasp.
Sleep with clean hands, either kept clean all day by integrity or washed clean at night by repentance.
If every gnat that flies were an archangel, all that could but tell me that there is a God; and the poorest worm that creeps tells me that.
At the round earth's imagined corners, blow Your trumpets, angels, and arise, arise From death, you numberless infinities Of souls **** All whom war, dearth, age, agues, tyrannies, Despair, law, chance, hath slain.