A Holy Habit Clenseth Not

Ah My Deare God! Though I Am Clean Forgot, Let Me Not Love Thee, If I Love Thee Not.

When God At First Made Man, Having A Glass Of Blessings Standing By, 'let Us,'said He,'pour On Him All We Can: Let The World's Riches, Which Disperse' D Lie, Contract Into A Span'.

When War Begins, Then Hell Openeth.

Night Is The Mother Of Counsels.

Hee That Labours And Thrives Spins Gold.