How Much Shall I Be Changed, Before

It Is Too Little To Call Man A Little World; Except God, Man Is A Diminutive To Nothing.

God Affords No Man The Comfort, The False Comfort Of Atheism: He Will Not Allow A Pretending Atheist The Power To Flatter Himself, So Far, As To Seriously Think There Is No God.

My World's Both Parts, And 'o! Both Parts Must Die.

Great Sorrows Cannot Speak.

Kind Pity Chokes My Spleen.