The Low'ring Element Scowls O'er The Darken'd

Hope Allows Us To Bid Farewell To Fear.

So Little Knows Any, But God Alone, But Perverts Best Things To Worst Abuse, Or To Their Meanest Use.

Come Knit Hands, And Beat The Ground In A Light Fantastic Round

No Date Prefixed Directs Me In The Starry Rubric Set.

Time Will Run Back And Fetch The Age Of Gold.