I Can Express No Kinder Sign Of

Friendship Is Constant In All Other Things, Save In The Office And Affairs Of Love.

You Lack The Season Of All Natures, Sleep.

What Is Light, If Sylvia Be Not Seen? What Is Joy If Sylvia Be Not By?

Two Loves I Have, Of Comfort And Despair, Which Like Two Spirits Do Suggest Me Still: The Better Angel Is A Man Right Fair, The Worser Spirit A Woman Coloured Ill.

I Am Falser Than Vows Made In Wine.