He that has light within his own clear breast May sit in the centre, and enjoy bright day: But he that hides a dark soul and foul thoughts Benighted walks under the mid-day sun; Himself his own dungeon.

Solitude is sometimes the best society.

Anon out of the earth a fabric huge Rose, like an exhalation.

Innocence, Once Lost, Can Never Be Regained. Darkness, Once Gazed Upon, Can Never Be Lost.

The gay motes that people the sunbeams.

Yet beauty, though injurious, hath strange power, After offence returning, to regain Love once possess'd.

But peaceful was the night Wherein the Prince of Light His reign of peace upon the earth began.