Do What You Will This Life's A

One Thought Fills Immensity.

How Have You Left The Ancient Love That Bards Of Old Enjoyed In You! The Languid Strings Do Scarcely Move! The Sound Is Forced, The Notes Are Few!

Mercy, Pity, And Peace, Are The World's Release.

He Who Makes His Law A Curse, By His Own Law Shall Surely Die.

Mere Enthusiasm Is The All In All.