Grief Melts Away Like Snow In May,

Hell Is Full Of Good Meanings And Wishings.

Sorrow Was All My Soul; I Scarce Believed, Till Grief Did Tell Me Roundly, That I Lived.

In The Husband Wisedome, In The Wife Gentlenesse. [in The Husband Wisdom, In The Wife Gentleness.]

The Mr. Absent, And The House Dead.

He That Is Surprized With The First Frost Feeles It All The Winter After.