What Are You Doing Sister? / Killing

'tis Brief, My Lord...as Woman's Love.

One Sin, I Know, Another Doth Provoke. Murder's As Near To Lust As Flame To Smoke.

That Which Is Now A Horse, Even With A Thought The Rack Dislimms, And Makes It Indistinct As Water Is In Water

There Is Nothing But Roguery To Be Found In Villainous Men.

I'll Go Find A Shadow, And Sigh Till He Come" (phebe)