The Vertue Of A Coward Is Suspition.

Building Is A Sweet Impoverishing.

God Sends Cold According To Clothes.

Thou Hast Death In Thy House, And Dost Bewaile Anothers.

Sweet Day, So Cool, So Calm, So Bright, / The Bridal Of The Earth And Sky.

Whether You Boyle Snow Or Pound It, You Can Have But Water Of It.