Journeys End In Lovers Meeting.

If We Are True To Ourselves, We Can Not Be False To Anyone.

Let Not The World See Fear And Sad Distrust Govern The Motion Of A Kingly Eye.

The Rest, Is Silence.

I'll Be Damned For Never A King's Son In Christendom.

We Are Not Ourselves When Nature, Being Oppressed, Commands The Mind To Suffer With The Body.