Lawless Are They That Make Their Wills

Pleasure And Revenge Have Ears More Deaf Than Adders To The Voice Of Any True Decision.

Confusion Now Hath Made His Masterpiece.

O, A Kiss Long As My Exile, Sweet As My Revenge! Now, By The Jealous Queen Of Heaven, That Kiss I Carried From Thee, Dear, And My True Lip Hath Virgined It E'er Since.

Tear-falling Pity Dwells Not In This Eye.

Self-love Is The Most Inhibited Sin In The Canon.