Tis In Ourselves That We Are Thus,

Death Rock Me Asleep.

A Man Can Die But Once.

Justice Always Whirls In Equal Measure.

God, The Best Maker Of All Marriages, Combine Your Hearts Into One.

If Ever (as That Ever May Be Near) You Meet In Some Fresh Cheek The Power Of Fancy, Then Shall You Know The Wounds Invisible That Love's Keen, Arrows Make.