Our Holy Lives Must Win A New

Tempt Not A Desperate Man

For I Am He Am Born To Tame You, Kate; And Bring You From A Wild Kate To A Kate Conformable As Other Household Kates.

Make Not Your Thoughts Your Prisons.

The Weight Of This Sad Time We Must Obey, Speak What We Feel, Not What We Ought To Say. The Oldest Hath Borne Most: We That Are Young Shall Never See So Much, Nor Live So Long.

Spirits Are Not Finely Touched But To Fine Issues.