Now o'er his tomb and happy ashes will not violets spring?

Now o'er his tomb and happy ashes will not violets spring?

Light may come where all looks darkest,
Hope hath life, when life seems o'er.

Light may come where all looks darkest,
Hope hath life, when life seems o'er.

He that handles a nettle tenderly is soonest stung.

He that handles a nettle tenderly is soonest stung.

Thinke of ease, but worke on.

Thinke of ease, but worke on.

A sinful heart makes feeble hand.

A sinful heart makes feeble hand.

Trust not him that hath once broken faith.

Trust not him that hath once broken faith.

Fresh feres will dry the bright blue eye
We late saw streaming o'er.

Fresh feres will dry the bright blue eye
We late saw streaming o'er.

Here is a talk of the Turk and the Pope, but my next neighbour
doth me more harm then read more

Here is a talk of the Turk and the Pope, but my next neighbour
doth me more harm then either of them both.

Who hath no hast in his businesse, mountaines to him seeme
valleys.

Who hath no hast in his businesse, mountaines to him seeme
valleys.