This Is The Very Ecstasy Of Love.

A High Hope For A Low Heaven: God Grant Us Patience!

In Nature's Infinite Book Of Secrecy A Little I Can Read.

But Fish Not With This Melancholy Bait For This Fool Gudgeon, This Opinion.

Some Are Born Great, Others Achieve Greatness.

I'll Not Meddle With It; It Is A Dangerous Thing; It Makes A Man A Coward; A Man Cannot Steal, But It Accuseth Him; A Man Cannot Swear, But It Checks Him; A Man Cannot Lie With His Neighbor's Wife, But It Detects Him. 'tis A Blushing, Shame -faced Spirit, That Mutinies In A Man's Bosom ; It Fills One Full Of Obstacles; It Made Me Once Restore A Purse Of Gold That By Chance I Found; It Beggars Any Man That Keeps It; It Is Turned Out Of All Towns And Cities For A Dangerous Thing; And Every Man That Means To Live Well Endeavors To Trust To Himself And Live Without It.