Religion Is Not A Melancholy,

A Mathematical Point Is The Most Indivisble And Unique Thing Which Art Can Present.

O Lord, Never Suffer Us To Think That We Can Stand By Ourselves, And Not Need Thee.

Die Not, Poore Death, Nor Yet Canst Thou Kill Me.

Let Not Thy Divining Heart Forethink Me Any Ill; Destiny May Take Thy Part, And May Thy Fears Fulfill.

My Love Though Silly Is More Brave.