Christ Beats His Drum, But

Nature's Lay Idiot, I Taught Thee To Love.

No Man Is An Island Unto Himself.

The Sun Must Not Set Upon Anger, Much Less Will I Let The Sun Set Upon The Anger Of God Towards Me.

...whatever Dies Was Not Mixed Equally, If Our Two Loves Be One Or Thou And I Love So Alike That None Can Slacken, None Can Die.

I Shall Not Live 'till I See God; And When I Have Seen Him, I Shall Never Die.