Good Company, Good Wine, Good Welcome, Can

But Men Are Men; The Best Sometimes Forget.

Demetrius Relent, Sweet Hermia: And, Lysander, Yield Thy Crazed Title To My Certain Right. Lysander You Have Her Father's Love, Demetrius; Let Me Have Hermia's: Do You Marry Him.

And Simple Truth Miscalled Simplicity

I Would Not Lose So Great An Honor As One Man More Methinks Would Share With Me For The Best Hope I Have.

I Am Disgraced, Impeached, And Baffled Here, Pierced To The Soul With Slander's Venomed Spear.