Thou Tyrant, Tyrant Jealousy, Thou Tyrant Of

Government Itself At Length Must Fall To Nature's State, Where All Have Right To All.

Having Mourned Your Sin, For Outward Eden Lost, Find Paradise Within.

When Misfortune Is Asleep, Let No One Wake Her.

The Blushing Beauties Of A Modest Maid.

Such Subtle Covenants Shall Be Made,till Peace It Self Is War In Masquerade.