I Am Envy...i Cannot Read And Therefore

Things That Are Not At All, Are Never Lost.

That Perfect Bliss And Sole Felicity, The Sweet Fruition Of An Earthly Crown.

Why This Is Hell, Nor Am I Out Of It: Thinkst Thou That I Who Saw The Face Of God, And Tasted The Eternal Joys Of Heaven, Am Not Tormented With Ten Thousand Hells In Being Deprived Of Everlasting Bliss! . . . When All The World Dissolves, And Every Creature Shall Be Purified, All Places Shall Be Hell That Are Not Heaven.

Jigging Veins Of Rhyming Mother Wits.

Infinite Riches In A Little Room.