There Are No Secrets That Time Does

I Felt For My Crime A Just Terror; I Looked On My Life With Hate, And My Passion With Horror.

Ah, Why Can't I Know If I Love, Or If I Hate?

I Have Loved Him Too Much Not To Hate

The Glory Of My Name Increases My Shame. Less Known By Mortals, I Could Better Escape Their Eyes.

I Will Die If I Lose You, But I Will Die If I Wait Longer.