He Who Has Suffered Shipwreck, Fears To

He Loves His Bonds Who, When The First Are Broke, Submits His Neck Into A Second Yoke.

Here A Pretty Baby Lies Sung Asleep With Lullabies: Pray Be Silent, And Not Stirre The Easie Earth That Covers Her.

Fain Would I Kiss My Julia's Dainty Leg, Which Is As White And Hairless As An Egg.

Twixt Kings And Tyrants There's This Difference Known; Kings Seek Their Subjects' Good: Tyrants Their Own.

Bid Me To Live, And I Will Live Thy Protestant To Be: Or Bid Me Love, And I Will Give A Loving Heart To Thee, A Heart As Soft, A Heart As Kind, A Heart As Sound And Free As In The Whole World Thou Canst Find, That Heart I'll Give To Thee.