Dim Eclipse, Disastrous Twilight.

Our State Cannot Be Severed, We Are One, One Flesh; To Lose Thee Were To Lose Myself.

Rocks Whereon Greatest Men Have Oftest Wreck'd.

The Love-lorn Nightingale Nightly To Thee Her Sad Song Mourneth Well.

This Is Servitude, To Serve The Unwise.

Him That Yon Soars On Golden Wing, Guiding The Fiery-wheelèd Throne, The Cherub Contemplation.