I Love You With So Much Of

What Are You Doing Sister? / Killing Swine.

To Wilful Men, The Injuries That They Themselves Procure Must Be Their Schoolmasters.

Unsubstantial Death Is Amorous.

I Am Wrapped In Dismal Thinking.

These Earthly Godfathers Of Heaven's Lights, That Give A Name To Every Fixed Star, Have No More Profit Of Their Shining Nights Than Those That Walk And Know Not What They Are.