God Never Made His Work

Love Is A Passion Which Kindles Honor Into Noble Acts.

All Delays Are Dangerous In War.

Then We Upon Our Globe's Last Verge Shall Go, And View The Ocean Leaning On The Sky: From Thence Our Rolling Neighbours We Shall Know, And On The Lunar World Securely Pry.

Fool, Not To Know That Love Endures No Tie, And Jove But Laughs At Lovers' Perjury.

Restless At Home, And Ever Prone To Range.