To-morrow To Fresh Woods, And Pastures New.

And Ever Against Eating Cares Lap Me In Soft Lydian Airs, Married To Immortal Verse

What If Earth Be But The Shadow Of Heaven And Things Therein - Each Other Like, More Than On Earth Is Thought?

So Dear I Love Him, That With Him, All Deaths I Could Endure, Without Him, Live No Life.

Who Can In Reason Then Or Right Assume Monarchy Over Such As Live By Right His Equals, If In Power Or Splendor Less, In Freedom Equal?

Midnight Shout And Revelry, Tipsy Dance And Jollity.