God Is Thy Law, Thou Mine.

Who Aspires Must Down As Low As High He Soar'd.

Good, The More Communicated, More Abundant Grows.

Where More Is Meant Than Meets The Ear.

O Fleeting Joys Of Paradise, Dear Bought With Lasting Woes!

Yet Beauty, Though Injurious, Hath Strange Power, After Offence Returning, To Regain Love Once Possess'd.