All is vanitie and vexation of spirit . Woe be to you the laugh now, for ye shall mourne and weepe . Does something please The world passeth away, and all the lusts thereof . Yee are of your father the Devill, and the lusts of your father yee will doe . Yee walked according to the course of this world, according to the Prince of the Aire .
Men love darkness rather then light, because their deeds are evil .
Lord scourge my Asse if shee should make no hast Lighten mine eyes, O Lord, lest I sleepe the sleepe of death . My Soule, if Ignorance puffe out this light The Devill is come unto you, having great wrath, because hee knoweth that hee hath but a short time . My Soule, sit thou a patient looker on You that walke in the light of your owne fire, and in the sparkes that yee have kindled, yee shall lie downe in sorrow . Thou blowst heav'ns fire, the whilst thou goest about The Second Booke. There is no end of all his labour, neither is his eye satisfied with riches .