Love Asks Me No Questions, And Gives

He Is As Full Of Valor As Of Kindness. Princely In Both.

Being Of No Power To Make His Wishes Good: His Promises Fly So Beyond His State That What He Speaks Is All In Debt; He Owes For Every Word.

A Wretched Soul, Bruised With Adversity, We Bid Be Quiet When We Hear It Cry; But Were We Burdened With Light Weight Of Pain, As Much Or More We Should Ourselves Complain.

But Thought's The Slave Of Life, And Life Time's Fool.

The Undiscovered Country From Whose Bourn No Traveler Returns.