I Am Out Of Humanity's Reach.

I Have A Kitten,the Drollest Of All Creatures That Ever Wore A Cat's Skin.

Ten Thousand Casks, Forever Dribbling Out Their Base Contents, Touch'd By The Midas Finger Of The State, Bleed Gold For Ministers To Sport Away. Drink, And Be Mad Then; 'tis Your Country Bids!

I Seem Forsaken And Alone, / I Hear The Lion Roar; / And Every Door Is Shut But One, / And That Is Mercy's Door.

...so Let Us Welcome Peaceful Evening In.

When Nations Are To Perish In Their Sins, 'tis In The Church The Leprosy Begins.