Falsehood Falsehood Cures

As There Comes Light From Heaven And Words From Breath, As There Is Sense In Truth And Truth In Virtue

How Much More Doth Beauty Beauteous Seem By That Sweet Ornament Which Truth Doth Give!

If The Masses Can Love Without Knowing Why, They Also Hate Without Much Foundation.

By God, I Cannot Flatter, I Do Defy The Tongues Of Soothers! But A Braver Place In My Heart's Love Hath No Man Than Yourself. Nay, Task Me To My Word; Approve Me, Lord.

Would I Were In An Alehouse In London.