Love, Which Teacheth Me That Thou And

Ah, What A Sign It Is Of Evil Life, Where Death's Approach Is Seen So Terrible!

If Wishes Would Prevail With Me, My Purpose Should Not Fail With Me.

Lord, What Fools These Mortals Be!

There Is Some Soul Of Goodness In Things Evil, Would Men Observingly Distill It Out.

I Do Not Seek To Quench Your Love's Hot Fire, But Qualify The Fire's Extreme Rage, Lest It Should Burn Above The Bounds Of Reason.