Shalt show us how divine a thing A woman may be made.

There is a comfort in the strength of love; 'Twill make a thing endurable, which else would overset the brain, or break the heart.

He spake of love, such love as spirits feel In worlds whose course is equable and pure; No fears to beat away, no strife to heal,- The past unsighed for, and the future sure.

Faith is, necessary to explain anything, and to reconcile the foreknowledge of God with human evil.

Ten thousand saw I at a glance, tossing their heads in sprightly dance.

"One impulse from a vernal wood

Fear is a cloak which old men huddle about their love, as if to keep it warm.