So Many Horrid Ghosts.

By Heaven, I'll Make A Ghost Of Him That Lets Me.

God Bless Thee; And Put Meekness In Thy Breast, Love, Charity, Obedience, And True Duty!

I Hourly Learn A Doctrine Of Obedience.

Thou Shalt Be Free As Mountain Winds: But Then Exactly Do All Points Of My Command.

The Seasons Change Their Manners, As The Year Had Found Some Months Asleep And Leapt Them Over.