Having Mourned Your Sin, For Outward Eden

To Draw True Beauty Shows A Master's Hand.

Parting Is Worse Than Death; It Is Death Of Love!

Every Language Is So Full Of Its Own Proprieties That What Is Beautiful In One Is Often Barbarous, Nay, Sometimes Nonsense, In Another.

Love Is Love's Reward.

Good Heaven, Whose Darling Attribute We Find Is Boundless Grace, And Mercy To Mankind, Abhors The Cruel.