I Love Thee; None But Thee, And

In Black Ink My Love May Still Shine Bright.

I Despised My Arrival On This Earth And I Despise My Departure; It Is A Tragedy.

Lords, Knights And Gentlemen, What I Should Say My Tears Gainsay; For Every Word I Speak, Ye See I Drink The Water Of My Eye.

Spirits Are Not Finely Touched But To Fine Issues, Nor Nature Never Lends The Smallest Scruple Of Her Excellence But Like A Thrifty Goddess She Determines Herself The Glory Of A Creditor,both Thanks And Use.

I Can No Other Answer Make, But, Thanks, And Thanks.