He That Lives Well Sees A Farre

He That Burnes Most Shines Most.

It's A Wicked Thing To Make A Dearth Ones Garner.

Listen, Sweet Dove, Unto My Song, And Spread Thy Golden Wings In Me; Hatching My Tender Heart So Long, Till It Get Wing, And Flie Away With Thee.

Love Bade Me Welcome, But My Soul Drew Back.

To Seek In A Sheep Five Feet When There Is But Four.