Gentle And Low, An Excellent Thing In

Before, I Loved Thee As A Brother, John, But Now, I Do Respect Thee As My Soul.

Manhood Is Melted Into Courtesies, Valor Into Compliment, And Men Are Only Turned Into Tongue, And Trim Ones, Too.

Promising Is The Very Air O' The Time; It Opens The Eyes Of Expectation.

The Cat Will Mew, And Dog Will Have His Day.

Unsubstantial Death Is Amorous.