How Poor Are They That Have Have

I Have No Way And Therefore Want No Eyes I Stumbled When I Saw. Full Oft 'tis Seen Our Means Secure Us, And Our Mere Defects Prove Our Commodities.

Don't Trust The Person Who Has Broken Faith Once.

How Poor Are They That Have Have Not Patients.

The Love That Follows Us Sometime Is Our Trouble, Which Still We Thank As Love.

I Pray You Bear Me Henceforth From The Noise And Rumour Of The Field, Where I May Think The Remnant Of My Thoughts In Peace, And Part Of This Body And My Soul With Contemplation And Devout Desires.