Hippolytus Can Feel, And Feels

When I'm Carried Away, Isn't It Clear That My Heart Contradicts My Mouth?

Too Much Virtue Can Be Criminal.

When Will The Veil Be Lifted That Casts So Black A Night Over The Universe? God Of Israel, Lift At Last The Gloom: For How Long Will You Be Hidden?

Innocence Has Nothing To Dread.

I Can Hear Those Glances That You Think Are Silent.