Virtue's Office Never Breaks Men's Troth.

Guiltiness Will Speak, Though Tongues Were Out Of Use

But Thy Eternal Summer Shall Not Fade.

'tis The Soldier's Life To Have Their Balmy Slumbers Waked With Strife.

Blind Is His Love, And Best Befits The Dark.

What's Gone, And What's Past Help, Should Be Past Grief.