These Evils I Deserve, And More .

Hail, Wedded Love, Mysterious Law; True Source Of Human Happiness.

And Grace That Won Who Saw To Wish Her Stay.

Mammon, The Least Erected Spirit That Fell >from Heaven; For Ev'n In Heaven His Looks And Thoughts Were Always Downward Bent, Admiring More The Riches Of Heaven's Pavement, Trodden Gold, Than Aught Divine Or Holy Else Enjoy'd In Vision Beatific.

Hung Over Her Enamour'd, And Beheld Beauty, Which, Whether Waking Or Asleep, Shot Forth Peculiar Graces.

The Teachers Of Our Law, And To Propose What Might Improve My Knowledge Or Their Own.