Courage Never To Submit Of

Heav'nly Love Shall Outdoo Hellish Hate

Never Can True Reconcilement Grow Where Wounds Of Deadly Hate Have Pierced So Deep.

Courage Never To Submit Of Yield.

I Cannot Praise A Fugitive And Cloistered Virtue, Unexercised And Unbreathed, That Never Sallies Out And Sees Her Adversary, But Slinks Out Of The Race Where That Immortal Garland Is To Be Run For, Not Without Dust And Heat.

And The More I See Pleasures About Me, So Much More I Feel Torment Within Me.