I See A Man's Life Is A

I Am A Kind Of Burr; I Shall Stick.

Plain And Not Honest Is Too Harsh A Style.

Constant You Are, But Yet A Woman; And For Secrecy, No Lady Closer; For I Well Believe Thou Wilt Not Utter What Thou Dost Not Know.

There Is No Vice So Simple But Assumes Some Mark Of Virtue On His Outward Parts.

His Forward Voice Now Is To Speak Well Of His Friend. His Backward Voice Is To Utter Foul Speeches And To Detract.