Like ships that have gone down at sea, when heaven was all tranquillity.
The heart that has truly loved never forgets, But as truly loves on to the close.
Bastard Freedom waves Her fustian flag in mockery over slaves.
It is only through mystery and madness that the soul is revealed.
Though an angel should write, still 'tis devils must print.
The ordinary acts we practice every day at home are of more importance to the soul than their simplicity might suggest.