My Heart Is Sair-i Dare Na Tell,

O Life! Thou Art A Galling Load, Along A Rough, A Weary Road, To Wretches Such As I!

Liberty's In Every Blow! Let Us Do Or Die.

Suspicion Is A Heavy Armor And With Its Weight It Impedes More Than It Protects.

Morality, Thou Deadly Bane,thy Tens O' Thousands Thou Has Slain!

To See Her Is To Love Her, And Love But Her Forever; For Nature Made Her What She Is, And Never Made Anither!