Thank The Gods! My Misery Exceeds All

There Are No Secrets That Time Does Not Reveal.

Hippolytus Can Feel, And Feels Nothing For Me!

Is A Faith Without Action A Sincere Faith?

Hell, Covering All With Its Gloomy Vapors, Has Cast Shadows On Even The Holiest Eyes.

I Loved You When You Were Unfaithful; What Would I Have Done If You Were True?