In Naked Beauty More Adorn'd,

Reason Is Also Choice.

Can Any Mortal Mixture Of Earth's Mould Breathe Such Divine Enchanting Ravishment?

Virtue May Be Assailed, But Never Hurt, Surprised By Unjust Force, But Not Inthralled; Yea, Even That Which Mischief Meant Most Harm Shall In The Happy Trial Prove Most Glory.

This Is Servitude, To Serve The Unwise.

What Is Dark Within Me, Illumine.