Thoughts Are Tyrants That Return Again And

You Know That I Could As Soon Forget You As My Existence!

You Have Been Compelled To Cultivate Your Reflective Faculties, For Want Of Occasions For Frittering Your Life Away In Silly Trifles.

I See Heaven's Glories Shine And Faith Shines Equal.

I Never Told My Love Vocally Still.

I Will Walk Where My Own Nature Would Be Leading.