Yea From The Table Of My Memory

But Most It Is Presumption In Us When The Help Of Heaven We Count The Act Of Men.

You Take My Life When You Do Take The Means Whereby I Live

We Are Not The First Who With Best Meaning Have Incurred The Worst

O Love, Be Moderate, Allay Thy Ecstasy, In Measure Rain Thy Joy, Scant This Excess!

Thus With A Kiss I Die