There's A Time For All Things.

Unsubstantial Death Is Amorous.

Sin Will Pluck On Sin.

His Forward Voice Now Is To Speak Well Of His Friend. His Backward Voice Is To Utter Foul Speeches And To Detract.

Make Use Of Time, Let Not Advantage Slip; Beauty Within Itself Should Not Be Wasted: Fair Flowers That Are Not Gather'd In Their Prime Rot And Consume Themselves In Little Time.

Speak Of Me As I Am. Nothing Extenuate, Nor Set Down Aught In Malice.