Oft From New Truths, And New Phrase,

Young Men Mend Not Their Sight By Using Old Men's Spectacles.

I Count All That Part Of My Life Lost Which I Spent Not In Communion With God, Or In Doing Good.

Man Hath Weaved Out A Net, And This Net Throwne Upon The Heavens, And Now They Are His Own.

Between These Two, The Denying Of Sins, Which We Have Done, And The Bragging Of Sins, Which We Have Not Done, What A Space, What A Compass Is There, For Millions Of Millions Of Sins!

How Great Love Is, Presence Best Trial Makes, But Absence Tries How Long This Love Will Be.