God Defend The Right.

Give To A Gracious Message An Host Of Tongues, But Let Ill Tidings Tell Themselves When They Be Felt.

As Chaste As Unsunned Snow.

Perseverance, My Dear Lord. Keeps Honour Bright.

You Draw Me, You Hard-hearted Adamant; But Yet You Draw Not Iron, For My Heart Is True As Steel: Leave You Your Power To Draw, And I Shall Have No Power To Follow You.

The Expedition Of My Violent Love Outrun The Pauser, Reason.