Fore God, You Have Here A Goodly

By Medicine Life May Be Prolonged, Yet Death Will Seize The Doctor Too.

I'll Forbear; And Am Fallen Out With My More Headier Will To Take The Indisposed And Sickly Fit For The Sound Man.

Hear My Soul Speak. Of The Very Instant That I Saw You, Did My Heart Fly At Your Service

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.

The Cheek Is Apter Than The Tongue To Tell An Errand.