“ To Lucasta, Going to the Wars Tell me not, Sweet, I am unkind, That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast and quiet mind To war and arms I fly. True, a new mistress now I chase, The first… — Richard Lovelace Copy Share Image
Tell me not, Sweet, I am unkind, / That from the nunnery / Of thy chaste breast, and quiet mind, / To war and arms I fly. — Richard Lovelace Copy Share Image
Revival is an infusion of new spiritual life imparted by the Holy Spirit to existing parts of Christ's body. — Richard Lovelace Copy Share Image
As pain tells us of the need for healing, worry tells us of the need for prayer. — Richard Lovelace Copy Share Image
The goal of revival is conformity to the image of Christ, not imitation of animals. — Richard Lovelace Copy Share Image
Stone walls do not a prison make, nor iron bars a cage. Minds innocent and quiet take that for a hermitage: If I have… — Richard Lovelace Copy Share Image
“ To Lucasta, Going to the Wars Tell me not, Sweet, I am unkind, That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast and quiet… — Richard Lovelace Copy Share Image
When thirsty grief in wine we steep, When healths and draughts go free, Fishes, that tipple in the deep, Know no such liberty. — Richard Lovelace Copy Share Image
