Methought I Saw My Late Espoused Saint.

Virtue That Wavers Is Not Virtue, But Vice Revolted From Itself, And After A While Returning. The Actions Of Just And Pious Men Do Not Darken In Their Middle Course.

Farewell Hope, And With Hope Farewell Fear

Time Will Run Back And Fetch The Age Of Gold.

In Contemplation Of Created Things, By Steps We May Ascend To God.

How Charming Is Divine Philosophy! Not Harsh And Crabb