A sadder and a wiser man,
He rose the morrow morn.
Christabel. Part ii.
Alas! they had been friends in youth;
But whispering tongues can poison truth:
And constancy lives in realms above.
The Devil's Thoughts.
And the Devil did grin, for his darling sin,
Is pride that apes humility.
Love.
All thoughts, all passions, all delights,
Whatever stirs this mortal frame,
All are but ministers of Love,
And feeds his sacred flame.