He Must Needs Go That The Devil

Well, I'll Repent, And That Suddenly, While I Am In Some Liking; I Shall Be Out Of Heart Shortly, And Then I Shall Have No Strength To Repent.

Love Bears It Out Even To The Edge Of Doom.

I And My Bosom Must Debate Awhile, And Then I Would No Other Company.

Wine Loved I Deeply, Dice Dearly.

Bid The Dishonest Man Mend Himself; If He Mend, He Is No Longer Dishonest.