Words, Words, Mere Words, No Matter From

Virtue Itself Turns Vice, Being Misapplied, And Vice Sometime By Action Dignified.

... By Indirections Find Directions Out.

Downy Sleep, Death's Counterfeit.

This Thou Perceivest, Which Makes Thy Love More Strong, To Love That Well Which Thou Must Leave Ere Long

One Sin Another Doth Provoke.