What If This Present Were The World's

True Joy Is The Earnest Which We Have Of Heaven, It Is The Treasure Of The Soul, And Therefore Should Be Laid In A Safe Place, And Nothing In This World Is Safe To Place It In.

I Am A Little World Made Cunningly.

From Rest And Sleep, Which But Thy Pictures Be, Much Pleasure, Then From Thee Much More, Must Flow, And Soonest Our Best Men With Thee Do Go, Rest Of Their Bones, And Soul's Delivery.

. . . Change Is The Nursery Of Musicke, Joy, Life And Eternity.

Chastity Is Not Chastity In An Old Man, But A Disability To Be Unchaste.