Farewell! Thou Art Too Dear

Conscience Is A Blushing, Shamefaced Spirit Than Mutinies In A Man's Bosom; It Fills One Full Of Obstacles.

A Politician... One That Would Circumvent God.

As There Comes Light From Heaven And Words From Breath, As There Is Sense In Truth And Truth In Virtue

The Fittest Time To Corrupt A Man's Wife Is When She's Fallen Out With Her Husband.

Thy Husband Is Thy Lord, Thy Life, Thy Keeper, Thy Head, Thy Sovereign; One That Cares For Thee, And For Thy Maintenance Commits His Body To Painful Labour Both By Sea And Land, To Watch The Night In Storms, The Day In Cold, Whilst Thou Liest Warm At Home, Secure And Safe; And Craves No Other Tribute At Thy Hands But Love, Fair Looks And True Obedience; Too Little Payment For So Great A Debt.