And Dare Love That, And Say So

I Find No Abhorring In My Appetite.

Oh Do Not Die, For I Shall Hate All Women So, When Thou Art Gone.

Sleep Is Pain's Easiest Salve

If Poisonous Minerals, And If That Tree, Whose Fruit Threw Death On Else Immortal Us, If Lecherous Goats, If Serpents Envious Cannot Be Damned; Alas; Why Should I Be?

Christ Beats His Drum, But He Does Not Press Men; Christ Is Served With Voluntaries.