Assume A Virtue If You Have It

Lovers Can Do Their Amorous Rites By Their Own Beauties

By Innocence I Swear, And By My Youth, I Have One Heart, One Bosom, And One Truth, And That No Woman Has, Nor Never None Shall Mistress Be Of It Save I Alone.

I Do Desire We May Be Better Strangers.

The Weary Sun Hath Made A Golden Set And By The Bright Tract Of His Fiery Car Gives Token Of A Goodly Day To-morrow.

Some Falls The Means Are Happier To Rise.