Love Me Little, Love Me Long.

Goodness Is Beauty In The Best Estate.

Love Is Not Ful Of Pittie (as Men Say) But Deaffe And Cruell, Where He Meanes To Pray.

Strike Up The Drum And March Courageously.

Honour Is Purchas'd By The Deeds We Do.

Who Hateth Me But For My Happiness? Or Who Is Honored Now But For His Wealth? Rather Had I, A Jew, Be Hated Thus, Than Pitied In A Christian Poverty.