Of Man’s first disobedience, and the fruit
Of that forbidden tree whose mortal taste
Brought death into the World, and all our woe,
With loss of Eden, till one greater Man
Restore us, and regain the blissful seat,
Epitaph (self written) The body of Benjamin Franklin, Printer (like the cover of an old book its contents lost, torn…
Cargoes Quinquireme of Nineveh from distant Ophir, Rowing home to haven in sunny Palestine, With a cargo of ivory, And…
Finish each day and be done with it. You have done what you could. Some blunders and absurdities no doubt…