Phineas Fletcher

"Drop, drop, slow tears, And bathe those beauteous feet, Which brought from Heaven The news and Prince of Peace."

"In your deep floods Drown all my faults and fears; Not let His eye See sin, but through my tears."

"Love’s tongue is in the eyes."

"Poorly (poor man) he lived; poorly (poor man) he died."

"His little son into his bosom creeps, The lively picture of his father’s face."

"Love is like linen; often changed, the sweeter."

"The coward’s weapon, poison."