Lovers Ever Run Before The

A Peace Is Of The Nature Of A Conquest; For Then Both Parties Nobly Are Subdued, And Neither Party Loser.

Tis The Times' Plague, When Madmen Lead The Blind.

Tis The Eye Of Childhood That Fears A Painted Devil.

Your "if" Is The Only Peacemaker; Much Virtue In "if.

In Maiden Meditation, Fancy Free.