Where No Hope Is Left, Is Left

It Is Not Hard For Any Man Who Hath A Bible In His Hand To Borrow Good Words And Holy Sayings In Abundance; But To Make Them His Own Is A Work Of Grace Only From Above.

My Sentence Is For Open War.

A Broad And Ample Road, Whose Dust Is Gold, And Pavement Stars,--as Stars To Thee Appear Seen In The Galaxy, That Milky Way Which Nightly As A Circling Zone Thou Seest Powder'd With Stars.

Time, Though In Eternity, Applied To Motion, Measures All Things Durable By Present, Past, And Future.

Nor Jealousy Was Understood, The Injur'd Lover's Hell.