Prosperity's The Very Bond Of Love.

If I Must Die, I Will Encounter Darkness As A Bride, And Hug It In Mine Arms.

What I Have Done Is Yours; What I Have To Do Is Yours; Being Part In All I Have, Devoted Yours.

And Why Not Death Rather Than Living Torment? To Die Is To Be Banish'd From Myself; And Silvia Is Myself: Banish'd From Her Is Self From Self: A Deadly Banishment!

You Have Too Much Respect Upon The World; They Lose It That Do Buy It With Much Care

There Is None Of My Uncle's Marks Upon You; He Taught Me How To Know A Man In Love; In Which Cage Of Rushes I Am Sure You Are Not Prisoner.