This Dark Brightness That Falls From The

Rome Alone Can Resist Rome.

I Believe Everything To Be Just When A King Ordains It.

There Are Secret Ties, There Are Sympathies, By The Sweet Relationship Of Which Souls That Are Well Matched Attach Themselves To Each Other, And Are Affected By I Know Not What, Which Cannot Be Explained

My Reason, It's True, Controls My Feelings, But Whatever Its Authority, It Doesn't Rule Them So Much As Tyrannize Them.

Peace Is Produced By War.