Joy, once lost, is pain

“Perhaps the only comfort which remainsIs the unheeded clanking of my chains,The…”

“War is the statesman's game, the priest's delight, the lawyer's jest, the hired…”

“You are nowIn London, that great sea, whose ebb and flowAt once is deaf and lou…”

“The pleasure that is in sorrow is sweeter than the pleasure of pleasure itself.”