Women's Weapons, Water-drops.

And How His Audit Stands Who Knows, Save Heaven?

Ay, But Hearken, Sir; Though The Chameleon Love Can Feed On The Air, I Am One That Am Nourished By My Victuals, And Would Fain Have Meat.

Good Things Should Be Praised.

To Wilful Men, The Injuries That They Themselves Procure Must Be Their Schoolmasters.

The One I Love Is The Son Of The One I Hate! -juliet P. 75