Men From Children Nothing Differ.

Good Morning To You, Fair And Gracious Daughter.

When Truth Kills Truth, O Devilish Holy Fray!

Then Others For Breath Of Words Respect, Me For My Dumb Thoughts, Speaking In Effect.

When We Our Betters See Bearing Our Woes, We Scarcely Think Our Miseries Our Foes.

Love Surfeits Not, Lust Like A Glutton Dies; Love Is All Truth, Lust Full Of Forged Lies