Christ Beats His Drum, But He Does

How Great Love Is, Presence Best Trial Makes, But Absence Tries How Long This Love Will Be.

Enjoyment Always Has A Spoiling, Otherwise It Cannot Be So.

Poor Heretics There Be,which Think To Establish Dangerous Constancy,but I Have Told Them, ‘since You Will Be True,you Shall Be True To Them, Who Are False To You.

On A Huge Hill, Cragged, And Steep, Truth Stands, And Hee That Will Reach Her, About Must, And About Must Goo.

More Than Kisses, Letters Mingle Souls.