And Reason kens he herits in A haunted house. Tenants unknown Assert their squalid lease of sin With earlier title than his own. - Robert Bridges

The broad cloud-driving moon in the clear sky
Lifts o’er the firs her shining shield,
And in her tranquil light
Sleep falls on forest and field.
See! sleep hath fallen: the trees are asleep:
The night is come. The land is wrapt in sleep.

Man's Reason is in such deep insolvency to sense,
that tho' she guide his highest flight heav'nward, and teach him
dignity morals manners and human comfort,
she can delicatly and dangerously bedizen
the rioting joys that fringe the sad pathways of Hell.

Beauty, the eternal Spouse of the Wisdom of God
and Angel of his Presence thru' all creation.