This Look Of Thine Will Hurl My

He Hath Eaten Me Out Of House And Home.

Marriage Is A Matter Of More Worth Than To Be Dealt In By Attorneyship.

Ay Me! For Aught That I Could Ever Read, Could Ever Hear By Tale Or History, The Course Of True Love Never Did Run Smooth. But, Either It Was Different In Blood,- Or Else It Stood Upon The Choice Of Friends,- Or, If There Were A Sympathy In Choice, War, Death, Or Sickness Did Lay Siege To It.

Your Cause Of Sorrow Must Not Be Measured By His Worth, For Then It Hath No End.

This World To Me Is Like A Lasting Storm,whirring Me From My Friends.