Gentle And Low, An Excellent Thing In

Heaven Truly Knows That Thou Art False As Hell.

I Love Thee; None But Thee, And Thou Deservest It

Teeth Hadst Thou In Thy Head When Thou Wast Born, To Signify Thou Camest To Bite The World.

But Men Are Men; The Best Sometimes Forget.

My Dear, Dear Lord, The Purest Treasure Mortal Times Afford Is Spotless Reputation; That Away Men Are But Gilded Loan Or Painted Clay... Mine Honor Is My Life; Both Grow In One; Take Honor From Me, And My Life Is Done.