First He Wrought, And Afterwards

Alas, Alas, That Ever Love Was Sin! I Ever Followed Natural Inclination Under The Power Of My Constellation And Was Unable To Deny, In Truth, My Chamber Of Venus To A Likely Youth.

We Little Know The Things For Which We Pray.

Murder Will Out, This My Conclusion.

He Is Gentle That Doeth Gentle Deeds.

The Bisy Larke, Messager Of Day.