Lovers Can Do Their Amorous Rites By

My Long Sickness Of Health And Living Now Begins To Mend, And Nothing Brings Me All Things.

This Is No Time To Lend Money, Especially Upon Bare Friendship Without Security.

The Instruments Of Darkness Tell Us Truths.

Love's Mind Of Judgment Rarely Hath A Taste: Wings And No Eyes Figure Unheedy Haste.

Beauty Provoketh Thieves Sooner Than Gold.