Tis A Happy Thing To Be The

The Course Of True Love Never Did Run Smooth.

The Very Instant I Saw You, Did My Heart Fly To Your Service; There Resides To Make Me Slave To It. ...mine Unworthiness, That Dare Not Offer What I Desire To Give, And Much Less Take What I Shall Die To Want.

If This Were Played Upon A Stage Now, I Could Condemn It As An Improbable Fiction.

Things Without All Remedy Should Be Without Regard: What's Done Is Done.

Which Means She To Deceive, Father Or Mother?