Laws Can Discover Sin, But Not Remove

Luck Is The Residue Of Design.

With Eyes Of Conjugal Attraction Unreprov'd. Imparadised In One Another's Arms. With Thee Conversing I Forget All Time. And Feel That I Am Happier Than I Know.

Her Virtue And The Conscience Of Her Worth, That Would Be Woo'd, And Not Unsought Be Won.

Believe And Be Confirmed.

The Nodding Horror Of Whose Shady Brows Threats The Forlorn And Wandering Passenger.