The Soul's Calm Sunshine, And The Heartfelt

This Long Disease, My Life.

Religion Blushing, Veils Her Sacred Fires, And Unawares Morality Expires.

There Are Some Solitary Wretches Who Seem To Have Left The Rest Of Mankind, Only, As Eve Left Adam, To Meet The Devil In Private.

How Do We Know That We Have A Right To Kill Creatures That We Are So Little Above, As Dogs, For Our Curiosity Or Even For Some Use To Us?

Chaos Of Thought And Passion, All Confus'd.