Well Observe The Rule Of Not Too

How Often From The Steep Of Echoing Hill Or Thicket Have We Heard Celestial Voices To The Midnight Air, Sole, Or Responsive Each To Other's Note, Singing Their Great Creator?

Good, The More Communicated, More Abundant Grows.

Back To Thy Punishment, False Fugitive, And To Thy Speed Add Wings.

Ere The Blabbing Eastern Scout, The Nice Morn, On Th' Indian Steep From Her Cabin'd Loop-hole Peep.

Dark With Excessive Bright.