I Understand Thy Kisses, And Thou Mine,

Ambition's Debt Is Paid.

Give Me My Robe, Put On My Crown; I Have Immortal Longings In Me.

Put On The Dauntless Spirit Of Resolution.

I Despised My Arrival On This Earth And I Despise My Departure; It Is A Tragedy.

Oh! It Offends Me To The Soul To Hear A Robust Periwig-pated Fellow, Tear A Passion To Tatters, To Very Rags, To Split The Ears Of The Groundlings.