A Lively Faith Will Bear Aloft The

I Am Reading Jonson's Verses To The Memory Of Shakespeare; An Insolent, Sparing, And Invidious Panegyric.

Ah, How Sweet It Is To Love! Ah, How Gay Is Young Desire! And What Pleasing Pains We Prove When We First Approach Love's Fire!

Love Is A Child That Talks In Broken Language, Yet Then He Speaks Most Plain.

Repentance Is The Virtue Of Weak Minds.

Whistling To Keep Myself From Being Afraid.