Oh Never Star Was Lost Here But

Though Rome's Gross Yoke Drops Off, No More To Be Endured, Her Teaching Is Not So Obscured By Errors And Perversities, That No Truth Shines Athwart The Lies.

The Moment Eternal - Just That And No More - When Ecstasy's Utmost We Clutch At The Core While Cheeks Burn, Arms Open, Eyes Shut, And Lips Meet!

I Know What I Want And What I Might Gain, And Yet, How Profitless To Know.

Sappho Survives, Because We Sing Her Songs; And Eschylus, Because We Read His Plays!

Rejoice That Man Is Hurled, From Change To Change Unceasingly, His Soul's Wings Never Furled!