I Am Grown Peaceful As Old Age

You Never Know What Life Means Till You Die; Even Throughout Life, Tis Death That Makes Life Live.

There's A New Tribunal Now Higher Than God's -the Educated Man's!

Have You Found Your Life Distasteful? My Life Did, And Does, Smack Sweet. Was Your Youth Of Pleasure Wasteful? Mine I Saved And Hold Complete. Do Your Joys With Age Diminish? When Mine Fail Me, I'll Complain. Must In Death Your Daylight Finish? My Sun Sets To Rise Again.

Though Rome's Gross Yoke Drops Off, No More To Be Endured, Her Teaching Is Not So Obscured By Errors And Perversities, That No Truth Shines Athwart The Lies.

What A Thing Friendship Is - World Without End.