If Passion Rules, How Weak Does Reason

Humility And Resignation Are Our Prime Virtues.

Calms Appear, When Storms Are Past; Love Will Have His Hour At Last: Nature Is My Kindly Care; Mars Destroys, And I Repair; Take Me, Take Me, While You May, Venus Comes Not Ev'ry Day.

To Tame The Proud, The Fetter'd Slave To Free, These Are Imperial Arts.

I Have A Soul That Like An Ample Shield Can Take In All, And Verge Enough For More.

Farewell, Too Little, And Too Lately Known, Whom I Began To Think And Call My Own.