What Is Thy Sentence Then But Speechless

Let's All Cry Peace, Freedom, And Liberty!

Striving To Better, Oft We Mar What’s Well.

Virtue Is Chok'd With Foul Ambition

Have Not Saints Lips, And Holy Palmers Too Ay, Pilgrim, Lips That They Must Use In Prayer.

I'll Follow Thee And Make A Heaven Of Hell, To Die Upon The Hand I Love So Well