World, World, O World! But That Thy

Strong Reasons Make Strong Actions Let Us Go If You Say Ay, The King Will Not Say No.

To Be In Love, Where Scorn Is Bought With Groans; Coy Looks, With Heart-sore Sighs; One Fading Moment's Mirth

Ay Me! For Aught That Ever I Could Read, Could Ever Hear By Tale Or History, The Course Of True Love Never Did Run Smooth.

He That Is Giddy Thinks The World Turns Round.

Bid Me Discourse, I Will Enchant Thine Ear