I Hate When Vice Can Bolt Her

And Feel That I Am Happier Than I Know.

What Is Dark Within Me, Illumine.

Wherefore Did He [god] Create Passions Within Us, Pleasures Round About Us, But That These Rightly Tempered Are The Very Ingredients Of Virtue?

All Seemed Well Pleased, All Seemed, But Were Not All.

Him That Yon Soars On Golden Wing, Guiding The Fiery-wheelèd Throne, The Cherub Contemplation.