We Must Beat The Iron While It

Be Slow To Resolve, But Quick In Performance.

I Have A Soul That Like An Ample Shield Can Take In All, And Verge Enough For More.

The Thought Of Being Nothing After Death Is A Burden Insupportable To A Virtuous Man.

Restless At Home, And Ever Prone To Range.

A Woman's Counsel Brought Us First To Woe, And Made Her Man His Paradise Forego, Where At Heart's Ease He Liv'd; And Might Have Been As Free From Sorrow As He Was From Sin.