...lest Too Light Winning Make The Prize

Dumb Jewels Often, In Their Silent Kind, More Than Quick Words, Do Move A Woman's Mind.

A Fool, A Fool! I Met A Fool I' Th' Forest, A Motley Fool! A Miserable World! As I Do Live By Food, I Met A Fool Who Laid Him Down And Basked Him In The Sun And Railed On Lady Fortune In Good Terms, In Good Set Terms, And Yet A Motley Fool.

Gentle And Low, An Excellent Thing In Woman.

I Wonder That You Will Still Be Talking. Nobody Marks You.

I Durst Not Laugh For Fear Of Opening My Lips And Receiving The Bad Air.