Night Is The Mother Of Counsels.

The God Of Love My Shepherd Is, And He That Doth Me Feed: While He Is Mine, And I Am His, What Can I Want Or Need?

Teach Me, My God And King In All Things Thee To See And What I Do In Anything To Do It As For Thee

We Must Love, As Looking One Day To Hate.

You Must Lose A Fly To Catch A Trout.

In War, Hunting, And Love, Men For One Pleasure A Thousand Griefes Prove.