--Shakespeare. Comedy of Errors 2:2.
| To Touch His Garments. | [140 L.J.] |
"The world sits at the feet of Christ,
Unknowing, blind and unconsoled.
It yet shall touch his garment's fold
And feel the heavenly alchemist
Transform its very dust to gold."
--Anonymous.
| Treading the Winepress. | [476 S.A.] |
"But ye that have seen how the ages have shrunk
from my rod, And how red is the winepress
wherein at my bidding they trod."
--The Paradox.
| The Tree of Knowledge. | [19 T.J.] |
"Of Man's first disobedience, and the fruit
Of that forbidden tree, whose Mortal taste
Brought death into the World and all our woe
. . .
Sing Heavenly Muse."