Hereditary Sloth Instructs Me.

A Wicked Conscience Mouldeth Goblins Swift As Frenzy Thoughts.

Woe, Destruction, Ruin, And Decay; The Worst Is Death And Death Will Have His Day.

I Hourly Learn A Doctrine Of Obedience.

How Soar Sweet Music Is, When Time Is Broke, And No Proportion Kept!

She Lov'd Me For The Dangers I Had Pass'd, And I Lov'd Her That She Did Pity Them