Years Steal Fire From The Mind As

For Through The South The Custom Still Commands The Gentleman To Kiss The Lady's Hands.

Love Rules The Camp, The Court, The Grove - For Love Is Heaven, And Heaven Is Love.

A Material Resurrection Seems Strange And Even Absurd Except For Purposes Of Punishment, And All Punishment Which Is To Revenge Rather Than Correct Must Be Morally Wrong, And When The World Is At An End, What Moral Or Warning Purpose Can Eternal Tortures Answer?

The Dew Of Compassion Is A Tear.

Despair And Genius Are Too Oft Connected