Why What A Fool Was I To

Death, Not Romeo, Take My Maidenhead!

Here Was A Caesar! When Comes Such Another?

Minutes, Hours, Days, Months, And Years, Pass'd Over To The End They Were Created, Would Bring White Hairs Unto A Quiet Grave. Ah, What A Life Were This!

The Robbed That Smiles, Steals Something From The Thief.

But Here's The Joy: My Friend And I Are One, Sweet Flattery!