The Glorious Lamp Of Heaven, The Sun.

When One Is Past, Another Care We Have; Thus Woe Succeeds A Woe, As Wave A Wave.

The Readiness Of Doing Doth Expresse No Other But The Doer's Willingnesse.

In Things A Moderation Keep; Kings Ought To Shear, Not Skin, Their Sheep.

It Is An Active Flame That Fliesfirst To The Babies In The Eyes.

When Words We Want, Love Teacheth To Indite; And What We Blush To Speak, She Bids Us Write.