I Will Go Wash; And When My

Tremble, Thou Wretch, That Hast Within Thee Undivulged Crimes Unwhipped Of Justice.

How Low Am I, Thou Painted Maypole?

They Do Not Love That Do Not Show Their Love.

O All You Host Of Heaven! O Earth! What Else? And Shall I Couple Hell?

The Heavens Themselves, The Planets, And This Centre Observe Degree, Priority, And Place, Insisture, Course, Proportion, Season, Form, Office, And Custom, In All Line Of Order.