Solitude sometimes is best society.
Faithful found among the faithless.
Spirits that live throughout, Vital in every part, not as frail man, In entrails, heart or head, liver or reins, Cannot but by annihilating die.
In naked beauty most adorned.
So farewell hope, and with hope farewell fear,Farewell remorse: all good to me is lost;Evil,be thou my good.
And these gems of Heav'n, her starry train.