What Is Aught But As 'tis Valued?

So Long As Men Can Breathe, Or Eyes Can See, So Long Lives This, And This Gives Life To Thee.

O Thou That Dost Inhabit In My Breast, Leave Not The Mansion So Long Tenantless; Lest, Growing Ruinous, The Building Fall And Leave No Memory Of What It Was!

This Fell Sergeant, Death, Is Strict In His Arrest.

O Gentle Son, Upon The Heat And Flame Of Thy Distemper, Sprinkle Cool Patience.

In The Night, Imagining Some Fear, How Easy Is A Bush Supposed A Bear!