I Dare Do All That May Become

A Kind Of Excellent Dumb Discourse.

Nature's Tears Are Reason's Merriment.

Good Things Should Be Praised.

Say, What Abridgement Have You For This Evening? What Masque, What Music? How Shall We Beguile The Lazy Time If Not With Some Delight?

My Glass Shall Not Persuade Me I Am Old, So Long As Youth And Thou Are Of One Date; But When In Thee Time's Furrows I Behold, Then Look I Death My Days Should Expiate.