A Woman Would Run Through Fire And

And Oftentimes Excusing Of A Fault Doth Make The Fault The Worse By The Excuse.

The Hideous God Of War.

The Wounds Invisible That Love's Keen Arrows Make.

O Father Abram, What These Christians Are, Whose Own Hard Dealing Teaches Them Suspect The Thoughts Of Others!

He Hath A Heart As Sound As A Bell, And His Tongue Is The Clapper; For What His Heart Thinks His Tongue Speaks.