If Fortune Torments Me, Hope Contents Me.

Why Are Our Bodies Soft, And Weak, And Smooth But That Our Soft Conditions And Our Hearts Should Well Agree With Our External Parts?

It Is The Purpose That Makes Strong The Vow; But Vows To Every Purpose Must Not Hold.

Weariness Can Snore Upon The Flint When Resting Sloth Finds The Down Pillow Hard.

When That Churl Death My Bones With Dust Shall Cover.

The King-becoming Graces, As Justice, Verity, Temp'rance, Stableness, Bounty, Perseverance, Mercy, Lowliness, Devotion, Patience, Courage, Fortitude, I Have No Relish Of Them, But Abound In The Division Of Each Several Crime, Acting In Many Ways.