I Love Thee, I Love Thee With

Thou Know'st 'tis Common; All That Lives Must Die, Passing Through Nature To Eternity.

Opinion, A Sovereign Mistress Of Effects.

Who Buys A Minute's Mirth To Wail A Week? Or Sell Eternity To Get A Toy? For One Grape Who Will The Vine Destroy?

I Cannot Tell What You And Other Men Think Of This Life; But, For My Single Self, I Had As Lief Not Be As Live To Be In Awe Of Such A Thing As I Myself.

I Can No Longer Live By Thinking.