If There Is A Good Will, There

If Thou Dost Love, Proclaim It Faithfully.

A Book? O, Rare One, Be Not, As Is Our Fangled World, A Garment Nobler Than That It Covers.

My Heart Laments That Virtue Cannot Live Out Of The Teeth Of Emulation.

I Care Not, A Man Can Die But Once; We Owe God And Death.

Death Is My Son-in-law, Death Is My Heir.