Happier Are The Hands Compast

I Gave The Mouse A Hole, And She Is Become My Heire. [i Gave The Mouse A Hole, And She Is Become My Heir.]

Every Day Brings His Bread With It.

The War Is Not Don So Long As My Enemy Lives. [the War Is Not Done So Long As My Enemy Lives.]

Let Thy Mind's Sweetness Have Its Operation Upon Thy Body, Clothes, And Habitation.

They Talke Of Christmas So Long, That It Comes.