Profit Is A Blessing, If It's Not

Plain And Not Honest Is Too Harsh A Style.

But Thy Eternal Summer Shall Not Fade.

Fair Is Foul, And Foul Is Fair, Hover Through Fog And Filthy Air.

Inconstancy Falls Off Ere It Begins.

O Father Abram, What These Christians Are, Whose Own Hard Dealing Teaches Them Suspect The Thoughts Of Others!