For God's sake$$$ hold your tongue$$$ and let me love.

Years of love have been forgot$$$ in the hatred of a minute.

Believe in me and you shall die$$$ forever.

The point is there ain't no point.

Anger as soon as fed is dead<br/>'Tis starving makes it fat.

There is no frigate like a book to take us lands away.

The Soul selects her own Society.

A great hope fell<br/>You heard no noise<br/>The ruin was within.

When things flourish$$$ they decline.

If I'm free$$$ it's because I'm always running.