Many A True Word Hath Been Spoken

A Blind Man Can't Forget The Eyesight He Lost, Show Me Any Beautiful Girl. How Can Her Beauty Not Remind Me Of The One Whose Beauty Surpasses Hers?

Let Not Our Babbling Dreams Affright Our Souls; Conscience Is But A Work That Cowards Use, Devised At First To Keep The Strong In Awe: Our Strong Arms Be Our Conscience, Swords Our Law!

O World, How Apt The Poor Are To Be Proud!

If Love Be Blind, It Best Agrees With Night

Alas, That Love, Whose View Is Muffled Still, Should Without Eyes See Pathways To His Will!