The Planets In Their Station List'ning Stood.

God Is Thy Law, Thou Mine: To Know No More Is Woman's Happiest Knowledge And Her Praise. With Thee Conversing I Forget All Time.

Accuse Not Nature: She Hath Done Her Part; Do Thou But Thine.

Unless An Age Too Late, Or Cold Climate, Or Years, Damp My Intended Wing.

Sole Reigning Holds The Tyranny Of Heav'n.

Nothing Lovelier Can Be Found In Woman, Than To Study Household Good, And Good Works In Her Husband To Promote.