I Can Express No Kinder Sign Of

A Contract Of Eternal Bond Of Love, Confirm'd By Mutual Joinder Of Your Hands, Arrested By The Holy Close Of Lips, Strength'ned By The Interchangement Of Your Rings, And All The Ceremony Of This Compact Seal'd In My Function, By My Testimony.

O King, Believe Not This Hard-hearted Man!

She Lov'd Me For The Dangers I Had Pass'd, And I Lov'd Her That She Did Pity Them

But Fish Not With This Melancholy Bait For This Fool Gudgeon, This Opinion.

I Am Sure, Though You Can Guess What Temperance Should Be, You Know Not What It Is.