Well, While I Live I'll Fear No

I'll Take Thy Word For Faith, Not Ask Thine Oath; Who Shuns Not To Break One Will Sure Crack Both.

For Sorrow Ends Not, When It Seemeth Done.

Love Moderately; Long Love Doth So; Too Swift Arrives As Tardy As Too Slow.

It Is Not, Nor It Cannot, Come To Good, But Break, My Heart, For I Must Hold My Tongue.

Woah Is Me To Have Seen What I Seen See What I See