Tis much to see how over nice some… About the body and household affai… While what’s of worth they slightl… Not doing, or doing it slovenly. Their house must be well furnished…

Two sacraments I do believe there… Baptism and the Supper of the Lor… Both mysteries divine, which do to… By God’s appointment, benefit aff… But shall they be my God, or shal…

This glass, when made, was, by the… The sum of sixty minutes to fulfil… Time, more nor less, by it will ou… But just an hour, and then the gla… Man’s life we will compare unto th…

He that is down needs fear no fall… He that is low no pride; He that is humble ever shall Have God to be his guide. I am content with what I have,

He that is down need fear no fall, He that is low, no pride; He that is humble ever shall Have God to be his guide. I am content with what I have,

Heaven is a place, also a state, It doth all things excel, No man can fully it relate, Nor of its glory tell. God made it for his residence,

Now wouldst thou have a heart that… A heart that forward is to close w… A heart that will impressions free… Of the new covenant, and that will… The best improvement of the word o…

This flint, time out of mind, has… Where crystal streams make their c… Yet it abides a flint as much as ’… Before it touched the water, or ca… Its hard obdurateness is not abate…

Death, as a king rampant and stout The world he dare engage; He conquers all, yea, and doth rou… The great, strong, wise, and sage. No king so great, nor prince so st…

The frog by nature is both damp an… Her mouth is large, her belly much… She sits somewhat ascending, loves… Croaking in gardens, though unplea… Comparison.

Who would true Valour see Let him come hither; One here will Constant be, Come Wind, come Weather. There’s no Discouragement,

This pretty bird, O! how she flie… But could she do so if she had not… Her wings bespeak my faith, her so… When I believe and sing my doubti…

Tis with the whip the boy sets up… The whip makes it run round upon i… The whip makes it hither and thith… ’Tis with the whip the top is made… Comparison.

My little bird, how canst thou sit And sing amidst so many thorns? Let me a hold upon thee get, My love with honour thee adorns. Thou art at present little worth,

What, hast thou run thy race, art… Thou seemest angry, why dost on us… Yea, wrap thy head with clouds and… As threatening to withdraw from us… O leave us not! When once thou hi…