If Love Be Blind, Love Cannot Hit

Life's Uncertain Voyage.

Now, God Be Praised, That To Believing Souls Gives Light In Darkness, Comfort In Despair.

A Little Water Clears Us Of This Deed.

Farewell, Fair Cruelty.

Better Be With The Dead, Whom We To Gain Our Peace, Have Sent To Peace, Than On The Torture Of The Mind To Lie In Restless Ecstasy.