Will future ages believe that such stupid bigotry ever existed!
Hope is brightest when it dawns from fears.
Mystery has great charms for womanhood.
The sickening pang of hope deferr'd.
Revenge, the sweetest morsel to the mouth that ever was cooked in hell.
'Tis an old tale, and often told; But did my fate and wish agree, Ne'er had been read, in story old, Of maiden true betray'd for gold, That loved, or was avenged, like me!