All precious things, discover'd late, To those that seek them issue forth, For love in sequel works with fate, And draws the veil from hidden worth.
the shell must break before the bird can fly.
Silence, beautiful voice.
As the husband is, the wife is.
Trust me not at all, or all in all.
Speak to Him, thou, for He hears, and Spirit with Spirit can meet- Closer is He than breathing, and nearer than hands and feet.