Blessings Of Your Heart, You

Light Boats Sail Swift, Though Greater Hulks Draw Deep.

Tell Them, That, To Ease Them Of Their Griefs, Their Fear Of Hostile Strokes, Their Aches, Losses, Their Pangs Of Love, With Other Incident Throes That Nature's Fragile Vessel Doth Sustain In Life's Uncertain Voyage, I Will Some Kindness Do Them.

Men Prize The Thing Ungained More Than It Is.

O Thou Invisible Spirit Of Wine, If Thou Hast No Name To Be Known By, Let Us Call Thee Devil.

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