Earth Felt The Wound; And Nature From

It Is Chastity, My Brother. She That Has That Is Clad In Complete Steel.

Ornate Rhetorick Taught Out Of The Rule Of Plato.... To Which Poetry Would Be Made Subsequent, Or Indeed Rather Precedent, As Being Less Suttle And Fine, But More Simple, Sensuous, And Passionate.

You Can Make Hell Out Of Heaven And Heaven Out Of Hell. It's All In The Mind.

Angels Contented With Their Face In Heaven, Seek Not The Praise Of Men.

But Peaceful Was The Night Wherein The Prince Of Light His Reign Of Peace Upon The Earth Began.