1. My hope, my heaven, my trust must be,My gentle guide, in following thee.
The Lady of the Lake
2. Oh, what a tangled web we weave...when first we practice to deceive.
Marmion
3. I pretend not to be a champion of that same naked virtue called truth, to the very outrance. I can consent that her charms be hidden with a veil, were it but for decency's sake.
Kenilworth
4. My hope, my heaven, my trust must be,My gentle guide, in following thee.
The Lady of the Lake
