Against Diseases Here The Strongest Fence Is

Love Is A Circle That Doth Restless Move In The Same Sweet Eternity Of Love.

Hast Thou Attempted Greatnesse? Then Go On; Back-turning Slackens Resolution.

Tears Are The Noble Language Of Eyes, And When True Love Of Words Is Destitute. The Eye By Tears Speak, While The Tongue Is Mute.

But Here's The Sunset Of A Tedious Day, These Two Asleep Are; I'll But Be Undrest, And So To Bed. Pray Wish Us All Good Rest.

God Doth Not Promise Here To Man That Hewill Free Him Quickly From His Misery;but In His Own Time, And When He Thinks Fit,then He Will Give A Happy End To It.