My Pride Fell With My Fortunes.

Receive What Cheer You May. The Night Is Long That Never Finds The Day.

They Are In The Very Wrath Of Love, And They Will Go Together. Clubs Cannot Part Them

If Love Be Blind, It Best Agrees With Night

When That The Poor Have Cried, Caesar Hath Wept: Ambition Should Be Made Of Sterner Stuff: Yet Brutus Says He Was Ambitious; And Brutus Is An Honourable Man.

When Thou Cam'st First, Thou Strok'st Me And Made Much Of Me; Wouldst Give Me Water With Berries In't; And Teach Me How To Name The Bigger Light, And How The Less, That Burn By Day And Night; And Then I Loved Thee And Showed Thee All The Qualities O' Th' Isle, The Fresh Springs, Brine-pits, Barren Place And Fertile.