They Are But Beggars That Can Count

Speak To Me As To Thy Thinkings, As Thou Dost Ruminate, And Give Thy Worst Of Thoughts The Worst Of Words.

The Daintiest Last, To Make The End Most Sweet.

'tis Best To Weigh The Enemy More Mighty Than He Seems.

However Wickedness Outstrips Men, It Has No Wings To Fly From God.

Alas, Our Frailty Is The Cause , Not We! For, Such As We Are Made Of, Such We Be.