Love Either Finds Equality Or Makes It.

From Harmony, From Heav'nly Harmony. This Universal Frame Began.

Murder May Pass Unpunishd For A Time, But Tardy Justice Will Oertake The Crime.

With How Much Ease Believe We What We Wish!

Like Pilgrims To Th' Appointed Place We Tend; The World's An Inn, And Death The Journey's End.

Let Fortune Empty Her Whole Quiver On Me, I Have A Soul That, Like An Ample Shield, Can Take In All, And Verge Enough For More; Fate Was Not Mine, Nor Am I Fate's: Souls Know No Conquerors.