Rightous is as rightous doth, not as named.

My thoughts are wing’d with hopes, my hopes with love.

Will watched her go with regret. His attraction to the dark-haired lady with her execrable embroidery had taken him by surprise. She’d been laughing at his brothers – that was what had done it. Her eyes had sparkled with humor, her smiling lips just begging for a kiss.

But there was something so admirable about her innocence that he would not insult her by tarnishing it.

My thoughts are wing'd with hopes,My hopes with love.Thoughts, hopes and love return to me no more,Until Cynthia shine as she hath done before.

My thoughts are wing'd with hopes, my hopes with love

I will only be offended if you refuse to kiss me again, as then I'll be convinced I'm a failure at it.