Heaven From All Creatures Hides The Book

Never Elated While One Man's Oppress'd; Never Dejected While Another's Blessed.

One Thought Of Thee Puts All The Pomp To Flight; Priests, Tapers, Temples, Swim Before My Sight.

Let Fortune Do Her Worst, Whatever She Makes Us Lose, So Long As She Never Makes Us Lose Our Honesty And Our Independence.

Never Was It Given To Mortal Man - To Lie So Boldly As We Women Can.

The Soul, Uneasy And Confin'd From Home, Rests And Expatiates In A Life To Come.