Better three hours too soon, than one hour to late.
When holy and devout religious men are at their beads, 'tis hard to draw them thence; so sweet is zealous contemplation.
How lush and lusty the grass looks! how green!
My age is as a lusty winter, frosty but kindly.
Though she be but little, she is fierce!
The Dear father Would with his daughter speak, commands her service; Are they inform'd of this?