I Can Give The Loser Leave To

Love's Not Time's Fool, Though Rosy Lips And Cheeks Within His Bending Sickle's Compass Come.

O, Wonder! How Many Goodly Creatures Are There Here! How Beauteous Mankind Is! O Brave New World, That Has Such People In't!

He Does Me Double Wrong That Wounds Me With The Flatteries Of His Tongue.

Under Loves Heavy Burden Do I Sink. --romeo

So Every Bondman In His Own Hand Bears The Power To Cancel His Captivity.