But Wherefore Could Not I Pronounce 'amen'?

He Is Well Paid That Is Well Satisfied.

What Must Be Shall Be.

Though I Look Old, Yet I Am Strong And Lusty; For In My Youth I Never Did Apply Hot And Rebellious Liquors In My Blood; And Did Not, With Unbashful Forehead, Woo The Means Of Weakness And Debility: Therefore My Age Is As A Lusty Winter, Frosty But Kindly.

The Labor We Delight In Physics [cures] Pain.

What's Past And What's To Come Is Strew'd With Husks And Formless Ruin Of Oblivion.