It Is Against Womanhood To Be Forward

The Lightsome Countenance Of A Friend Giveth Such An Inward Decking To The House Where It Lodgeth, As Proudest Palaces Have Cause To Envy The Gilding.

Ring Out Your Bells! Let Mourning Show Be Spread! For Love Is Dead.

There Is Nothing So Great That I Fear To Do It For My Friend; Nothing So Small That I Will Disdain To Do It For Him.

Whether Your Time Calls You To Live Or Die, Do Both Like A Prince.

Cupid Makes It His Sport To Pull The Warrior's Plum.