The Spring Is A Lively Emblem Of

My Love Is Such That Rivers Cannot Quench, Nor Ought But Love From Thee, Give Recompence. Thy Love Is Such I Can No Way Repay, The Heavens Reward Thee Manifold I Pray.

I Wish My Sun May Never Set, But Burn.

The World No Longer Lets Me Love, My Hope And Treasure Are Above.

That When We Live No More, We May Live Ever

Youth Is The Time Of Getting, Middle Age Of Improving, And Old Age Of Spending.