The Wheel Is Come Full Circle.

When Devils Will The Blackest Sins Put On They Do Suggest At First With Heavenly Shows

Thine Eyes I Love, And They As Pitying Me, Knowing Thy Heart Torment Me With Disdain, Have Put On Black, And Loving Mourners Be, Looking With Pretty Ruth Upon My Pain.

Before The Curing Of A Strong Disease, Even In The Instant Of Repair And Health, The Fit Is Strongest. Evils That Take Leave, On Their Departure Most Of All Show Evil.

Lovers Can Do Their Amorous Rites By Their Own Beauties

A Hand As Fruitful As The Land That Feeds Us; His Dew Falls Everywhere.