Music Tells No Truths.

I Cannot Love As I Have Loved, And Yet I Know Not Why; It Is The One Great Woe Of Life To Feel All Feeling Die.

My Favoured Temple Is An Humble Heart.

Love Spends His All, And Still Hath Store.

When Night Hath Set Her Silver Lamp High, Then Is The Time For Study.

See The Sun! God's Crest Upon His Azure Shield, The Heavens.