O, What Men Dare Do! What Men

So Get The Start Of The Majestic World And Bear The Palm Alone.

O Me, You Juggler, You Canker-blossom, You Thief Of Love!

Art Thou Afeard To Be The Same In Thine Own Act And Valour As Thou Art In Desire? Wouldst Thou Have That Which Thou Esteem'st The Ornament Of Life, And Live A Coward In Thine Own Esteem, Letting 'i Dare Not' Wait Upon 'i Would,' Like The Poor Cat I' The Adage?

Golden Lads And Girls All Must As Chimney Sweepers Come To Dust.

To Be Merry Best Becomes You; For, Out Of Question, You Were Born In A Merry Hour.