It Is An Active Flame That Fliesfirst

Here A Pretty Baby Lies Sung Asleep With Lullabies: Pray Be Silent, And Not Stirre The Easie Earth That Covers Her.

Hell Is No Other But A Soundlesse Pit, Where No One Beame Of Comfort Peeps In It.

Give Me A Kiss, And To That Kiss A Score: Then To That Twenty, Add A Hundred More.

A Spark Neglected Makes A Mighty Fire.

Attempt The End And Never Stand To Doubt; Nothing's So Hard, But Search Will Find It Out.