Ve Sette of Odd Volumes. 89 
I like my choyce 
to well to change. 
I love and like my choice. 
I owe this ring thy love to win E H. 
I vow to God and you. 
I will ever 
love the giver. 
I sorrow in silens. 
I wish no chainge. 
In Christ alone 
we two are One. 
Tn constancy 
let’s live and dy. 
In God and thee 
my joy shall be. 
In thy brest 
my hart doth rest. 
