The Eagle Suffers Little Birds To Sing.

Truth Hath A Quiet Breast.

This Feather Stirs; She Lives! If It Be So, It Is A Chance Which Does Redeem All Sorrows That Ever I Have Felt.

As Soon Go Kindle Fire With Snow, As Seek To Quench The Fire Of Love With Words.

Who Can Be Patient In Extremes?

Praising What Is Lost Makes The Remembrance Dear