Love works a different way in different minds, the fool it enlightens and the wise it blinds.
An ugly woman in a rich habit set out with jewels nothing can become.
That gloomy outside, like a rusty chest, contains the shoring treasure of a soul resolved and brave.
He was exhaled; his great Creator drew His spirit, as the sun the morning dew.
For danger levels man and brute And all are fellows in their need.
Zeal, the blind conductor of the will.