Fate Shall Yield To Fickle Chance, And

How Charming Is Divine Philosophy! Not Harsh And Crabb

God Is Thy Law, Thou Mine: To Know No More Is Woman's Happiest Knowledge And Her Praise. With Thee Conversing I Forget All Time.

What Am I Pondering, You Ask? So Help Me God, Immortality.

What If Earth Be But The Shadow Of Heaven And Things Therein - Each Other Like, More Than On Earth Is Thought?

Abash'd The Devil Stood, And Felt How Awful Goodness Is.