Death From Sin No Power Can Separate.

Nor Turned I Ween Adam From His Fair Spouse, Nor Eve The Rites Mysterious Of Connubial Love Refused: Whatever Hypocrites Austerely Talk Of Purity And Place And Innocence, Defaming As Impure What God Declares Pure, And Commands To Some, Leaves Free To All.

Those Graceful Acts, Those Thousand Decencies, That Daily Flow From All Her Words And Actions, Mixed With Love And Sweet Compliance, Which Declare Unfeigned Union Of Mind, Or In Us Both One Soul.

What Can 'scape The Eye Of God, All-seeing, Or Deceive His Heart. Omniscient!

Infinity Is A Dark Illimitable Ocean, Without Bound.

Mutual Love, The Crown Of All Our Bliss.