Love Denied Blights The Soul We Owe

We Cannot All Be Masters.

For There's No Motion That Tends To Vice In Man, But I Affirm It Is The Woman's Part.

Nature Hath Meal And Bran, Contempt And Grace.

If Thou Dost Love, Proclaim It Faithfully.

The Gallantry Of His Grief Did Put Me Into A Towering Passion.