Faith Goes Out Through The Window When

Ay, Rail At Gaming - 'tis A Rich Topic, And Affords Noble Declamation. Go, Preach Against It In The City - You'll Find A Congregation In Every Tavern.

The Hours I Spend With You I Look Upon As Sort Of A Perfumed Garden, A Dim Twilight, And A Fountain Singing To It. You And You Alone Make Me Feel That I Am Alive. Other Men It Is Said Have Seen Angels, But I Have Seen Thee And Thou Art Enough.

Honesty Needs No Pains To Set Itself Off.

Other Men It Is Said Have Seen Angels, But I Have Seen Thee And Thou Art Enough.

But From The Hoop's Bewitching Round, Her Very Shoe Has Power To Wound.