So Fair And Foul A Day I

But Like Of Each Thing That In Season Grows.

He Does It With Better Grace, But I Do It More Natural.

Let Us Be Diana's Foresters, Gentlemen Of The Shade, Minions Of The Moon

An Habitation Giddy And Unsure Hath He That Buildeth On The Vulgar Heart.

I Am Not Only Witty In Myself, But The Cause That Wit Is In Other Men.