There Is No Truth Sure Enough To

And Now Without Redemption All Mankind Must Have Been Lost, Adjudged To Death And Hell By Doom Severe.

With Eyes Of Conjugal Attraction Unreprov'd. Imparadised In One Another's Arms. With Thee Conversing I Forget All Time. And Feel That I Am Happier Than I Know.

And Feel By Turns The Bitter Change Of Fierce Extremes, Extremes By Change More Fierce.

None Can Love Freedom Heartily, But Good Men; The Rest Love Not Freedom, But License.

Never Can True Reconcilement Grow Where Wounds Of Deadly Hate Have Pierced So Deep.