Young Men Mend Not Their Sight By

Love Is A Growing, Or Full Constant Light; And His First Minute, After Noon, Is Night.

As He That Fears God Fears Nothing Else, So He That Sees God Sees Everything Else.

The Day Breaks Not, It Is My Heart.

Great Sins Are Great Possessions; But Levities And Vanities Possess Us Too; And Men Had Rather Part With Christ Than With Any Possession.

Sweetest Love, I Do Not Go, For Weariness Of Thee, Nor In Hope The World Can Show A Fitter Love For Me; But Since That I Must Die At Last, 'tis Best, To Use My Self In Jest Thus By Feign'd Deaths To Die.