01c. 1698 ADStill an angel appear to each lover beside, But still be a woman to you.Thomas Parnell / quote ↗
02c. 1698 ADRemote from man, with God he passed the days; Prayer all his business, all his pleasure praise.Thomas Parnell / quote ↗
04c. 1698 ADLet those love now who never loved before; Let those who always loved, now love the more.Thomas Parnell / quote ↗
05c. 1698 ADFar in a wild, unknown to public view, From youth to age a reverend hermit grew; The moss his bed, the cave his humble cell, His food the fruits, his drink the crystal well, Remote from man ; with God he pass'd the days; Prayer all his business, all his pleasure praise.Thomas Parnell / quote ↗