Like summer tempest came her tears:
Sweet my child, I live for thee.

Like summer tempest came her tears:
Sweet my child, I live for thee.

Better good afarre off, then evill at hand.

Better good afarre off, then evill at hand.

She nourishes the poison in her veins and is consumed by a secret
fire.

She nourishes the poison in her veins and is consumed by a secret
fire.

There is a method in man's wickedness:
It grows up by degrees.

There is a method in man's wickedness:
It grows up by degrees.

Enjoy thankfully any happy hour heaven may send you, nor think
that your delights will keep till another year.

Enjoy thankfully any happy hour heaven may send you, nor think
that your delights will keep till another year.

I hang my ears like an ass whose spirits droop.

I hang my ears like an ass whose spirits droop.

Strike up the dance, the cava bowl fill high.

Strike up the dance, the cava bowl fill high.

Who would doe ill ne're wants occasion.

Who would doe ill ne're wants occasion.

Hee is rich enough that wants nothing.

Hee is rich enough that wants nothing.