Is She Not Passing Fair?

Better Conquest Never Canst Thou Make Than Arm Thy Constant And Thy Nobler Parts Against Giddy, Loose Suggestions.

Men Have Died From Time To Time, And Worms Have Eaten Them, But Not For Love.

Is It Possible That Love Should Of A Sudden Take Such A Hold?

Winter's Not Gone Yet, If The Wild Geese Fly That Way.

My Love's More Richer Than My Tongue.