For there is nothing lost, that may be found, if sought.
Her angel's face, As the great eye of heaven shined bright, And made a sunshine in the shady place.
For whatsoever from one place doth fall, Is with the tide unto an other brought: For there is nothing lost, that may be found, if sought.
Fresh spring the herald of love's mighty king.
Rising glory occasions the greatest envy, as kindling fire the greatest smoke.
So much more profitable and gracious is doctrine by example than by rule.