I Happy Am, If Well With You.

That When We Live No More, We May Live Ever

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

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.

But Man Grows Old, Lies Down, Remains Where Once He's Laid.

If Ever Wife Was Happy In A Man, Compare With Me, Ye Women If You Can.