We Do It Soon Enough, If That

More Have Repented Speech Then Silence. [more Have Repented Speech Than Silence.]

The Resolved Mind Hath No Cares.

Shewa Good Man His Errour And He Turnes It To A Vertue, But An Ill, It Doubles His Fault.

Rise, Heart; Thy Lord Is Risen. Sing His Praise Without Delays, Who Takes Thee By The Hand, That Thou Likewise With Him Mayst Rise: That, As His Death Calcined Thee To Dust, His Life May Make Thee Gold, And, Much More, Just.

Gaming, Women, And Wine, While They Laugh They Make Men Pine.