The Doubtful Beam Long Nods

Teach Me To Feel Another's Woe, To Hide The Fault I See, That Mercy I To Others Show, That Mercy Show To Me.

Praise From A Friend, Or Censure From A Foe, Are Lost On Hearers That Our Merits Know.

No, Make Me Mistress To The Man I Love; If There Be Yet Another Name More Free More Fond Than Mistress, Make Me That To Thee!

How Happy Is The Blameless Vestal's Lot? The World Forgetting, By The World Forgot.

Not Half So Swift The Trembling Doves Can Fly, When The Fierce Eagle Cleaves The Liquid Sky; Not Half So Swiftly The Fierce Eagle Moves, When Thro' The Clouds He Drives The Trembling Doves.