Hast Comes Not Alone.

Give Me Simplicity, That I May Live, So Live And Like, That I May Know Thy Ways, Know Them And Practise Them: Then Shall I Give For This Poor Wreath, Give Thee A Crown Of Praise.

Spectacles Are Deaths Harquebuze. [spectacles Are Death's Arquebuse.]

The Fineness Which A Hymn Or Psalm Affords If When The Soul Unto The Lines Accords.

God Strikes Not With Both Hands, For To The Sea He Made Heavens, And To Rivers Foords.

Hee That Lives Well Is Learned Enough.