The Sky Was Clear -

My Eyes Were Dazed By You For A Little, And That Was All.

Beauty Lay Not In The Thing, But In What The Thing Symbolized.

How I Have Tried And Tried To Be A Splendid Woman, And How Destiny Has Been Against Me! ...i Do Not Deserve My Lot! ...o, The Cruelty Of Putting Me Into This Ill-conceived World! I Was Capable Of Much; But I Have Been Injured And Blighted And Crushed By Things Beyond My Control! O, How Hard It Is Of Heaven To Devise Such Tortures For Me, Who Have Done No Harm To Heaven At All!

Nobody Had Beheld The Gravitation Of The Two Into One

If An Offense Come Out Of The Truth, Better Is It That The Offense Come Than That The Truth Be Concealed.