Vain Wisdom All, And False Philosophy.

Our State Cannot Be Severed, We Are One, One Flesh; To Lose Thee Were To Lose Myself.

All Hell Broke Loose.

The Sun To Me Is Dark And Silent As The Moon, When She Deserts The Night Hid In Her Vacant Interlunar Cave.

Abashed The Devil Stood And Felt How Awful Goodness Is And Saw Virtue In Her Shape How Lovely: And Pined His Loss

In Naked Beauty More Adorn'd, More Lovely Than Pandora.