From Restless Thoughts, That, Like A Deadly

Solitude Is Sometimes Best Society.

In Vain Doth Valour Bleed, While Avarice And Rapine Share The Land.

But Peaceful Was The Night Wherein The Prince Of Light His Reign Of Peace Upon The Earth Began.

A Crown Golden In Show, Is But A Wreath Of Thorns, Bring Dangers, Troubles, Cares, And Sleepless Nights To Him Who Wears The Regal Diadem

Nor From Hell One Step No More Than From Himself Can Fly By Change Of Place.