The Ofspring Of Those That

The Fineness Which A Hymn Or Psalm Affords If When The Soul Unto The Lines Accords.

Thou That Hast Given So Much To Me Give Me One Thing More, A Grateful Heart: Not Thankful When It Pleaseth Me, As If Thy Blessings Had Spare Days, But Such A Heart Whose Pulse May Be Thy Praise.

That's The Best Gowne That Goes Up And Downe The House.

The Dainties Of The Great Are The Teares Of The Poore.

Well May Hee Smell Fire, Whose Gowne Burnes.