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 cursèd taste for War,
And was not the best wife unless we call
Such Clytemnestra, though perhaps ’tis better
That one should die—than two drag on the fetter)—