He That Hath Light Within Their Own

Anger And Just Rebuke, And Judgment Given, That Brought Into This World A World Of Woe, Sin And Her Shadow Death, And Misery, Death's Harbinger.

Quips And Cranks And Wanton Wiles, Nods And Becks And Wreathèd Smiles.

It Is Not Good That Man Should Be Alone. ... Hitherto All Things That Have Been Named, Were Approved Of God To Be Very Good: Loneliness Is The First Thing Which God's Eye Named Not Good: Whether It Be A Thing, Or The Want Of Something, I Labour Not.

Seas Wept From Our Deep Sorrows.

O Fairest Flower! No Sooner Blown But Blasted, Soft Silken Primrose Fading Timelessly.