Seraphina

control it, Credence. Credence: I don't think I want to, Mr. Graves. Seraphina Picquery: He was responsible for the death of a No-Maj. He risked the

golden Beneath the sun-lit sky. Heinrich Heine, Book of Songs, New Poems, Seraphina, No. 15. Of the loud resounding sea. Homer, The Iliad, Book IX. 182. Come

wanderers blest, Conducting them to peace and rest. James Thomson, Ode to Seraphina. The crimson Moon, uprising from the sea, With large delight, foretells