Mutual love, the crown of all our bliss.

He that has light within his own clear breast May sit in the centre, and enjoy bright day: But he that hides a dark soul and foul thoughts Benighted walks under the mid-day sun; Himself his own dungeon.

O welcome pure-eyed Faith, white handed Hope, Thou hovering angel girt with golden wings.

In God's intention, a meet and happy conversation is the chiefest and noblest end of marriage.

Time is the subtle thief of youth.

And ever against eating cares Lap me in soft Lydian airs, Married to immortal verse

Infinity is a dark illimitable ocean, without bound.