Tis Mad Idolatry To Make The Service

Let Me Embrace Thee, Sour Adversity, For Wise Men Say It Is The Wisest Course.

Of All The Fair Resort Of Gentlemen That Every Day With Parle Encounter Me, In Thy Opinion Which Is Worthiest Love?

Plutus Himself, That Knows The Tinct And Multiplying Med'cine, Hath Not In Nature's Mystery More Science Than I Have In This Ring.

Love Is The Greatest Of Dreams, Yet The Worst Of Nightmares.

Your "if" Is The Only Peacemaker; Much Virtue In "if.