Catherine was generous,—all such ladies are:

Love—that great opener of the heart and all

The ways that lead there, be they near or far,

Above, below, by turnpikes great or small,—

Love—(though she had a cursed taste for War,

And was not the best wife unless we call

Such Clytemnestra, though perhaps 't is better

That one should die—than two drag on the fetter)—