All hope is lost of my reception into grace; what worse? For where no hope is left, is left no fear.

Biochemically, love is just like eating large amounts of chocolate.

Men of most renowned virtue have sometimes by transgressing most truly kept the law.

Ladies, whose bright eyes Rain influence, and judge the prize.

Lifted up so high I disdained subjection, and thought one step higher would set me highest.

Love Virtue, she alone is free, She can teach ye how to climb Higher than the sphery chime; Or, if Virtue feeble were, Heav'n itself would stoop to her.

Immortal amarant, a flower which once In paradise, fast by the tree of life, Began to bloom; but soon for man's offence To heaven removed, where first it grew, there grows, And flowers aloft, shading the fount of life, And where the river of bliss through midst of heaven Rolls o'er elysian flowers her amber stream: With these that never fade the spirits elect Bind their resplendent locks.