When It Is Moving On Luxurious Wings,

Now A Soft Kiss - Aye, By That Kiss, I Vow An Endless Bliss.

I Am Certain Of Nothing But The Holiness Of The Heart's Affections, And The Truth Of Imagination.

Their Woes Gone By, And Both To Heaven Upflown, To Bow For Gratitude Before Jove's Throne.

O For A Life Of Sensations Rather Than Of Thoughts!

Shed No Tear - O, Shed No Tear! The Flower Will Bloom Another Year. Weep No More - O, Weep No More! Young Buds Sleep In The Root's White Core.