For She Had Eyes And Chose Me.

What Sadness Lengthens Romeo’s Hours?

There Are Occasions And Causes, Why And Wherefore In All Things.

I Hourly Learn A Doctrine Of Obedience.

You Cram These Words Into Mine Ears Against The Stomach Of My Sense.

What Freezings I Have Felt, What Dark Days Seen, What Old December's Bareness Everywhere!