Nor age so eat up my invention.
Men have died from time to time, and worms have eaten them, but not for love.
Sorrow, like a heavy ringing bell, once set on ringing, with its own weight goes; then little strength rings out the doleful knell.
Thieves for their robbery have authority When judges steal themselves.
a wild dedication of yourselves To undiscovered waters, undreamed shores.
This cold night will turn us all to fools and madmen.