The Patient Must Minister To Himself

I Shall The Effect Of This Good Lesson Keeps As Watchman To My Heart.

If It Be A Sin To Covet Honor, I Am The Most Offending Soul.

O Mischief, Thou Art Swift To Enter In The Thoughts Of Desperate Men!

Mine Eyes Are Full Of Tears, My Heart Of Grief.

I Say There Is No Darkness But Ignorance.