A Very Little Little Let Us Do

In Nature's Infinite Book Of Secrecy A Little I Can Read.

To Me, Fair Friend, You Never Can Be Old, For As You Were When First Your Eye I Ey'd, Such Seems Your Beauty Still.

And His Unkindness May Defeat My Life, But Never Taint My Love.

A Gentleman That Loves To Hear Himself Talk, Will Speak More In A Minute Than He Will Stand To In A Month.

Hope Is A Lover's Staff; Walk Hence With That And Manage It Against Despairing Thoughts.