What's Done Cannot Be Undone. To Bed,

Despair And Die. The Ghosts

I Do I Know Not What, And Fear To Find Mine Eye Too Great A Flatterer For My Mind. Fate, Show Thy Force. Ourselves We Do Not Owe. What Is Decreed Must Be; And Be This So.

No .... Holy Father, Throw Away That Thought. Believe Not That The Dribbling Dart Of Love Can Pierce A Complete Bosom.

My Charity Is Outrage, Life My Shame; And In That Shame Still Live My Sorrow's Rage!

Keep Thy Friend Under Thy Own Life's Key.