I'm Armed With More Than

Where Both Deliberate, The Love Is Slight: Who Ever Lov'd, That Lov'd Not At First Sight?

Love Is Not Ful Of Pittie (as Men Say) But Deaffe And Cruell, Where He Meanes To Pray.

I'm Armed With More Than Complete Steel, - The Justice Of My Quarrel.

Time Doth Run With Calm And Silent Foot, Shortening My Days And Thread Of Vital Life.

The Stars Move Still, Time Runs, The Clock Will Strike