A Beggar's Book Outworths A Noble's Blood.

Oh, I Have Passed A Miserable Night, So Full Of Ugly Sights, Of Ghastly Dreams!

Light Boats Sail Swift, Though Greater Hulks Draw Deep.

Why, This Hath Not A Finger's Dignity.

I Take Thee At Thy Word: Call Me But Love, And I'll Be New Baptized; Henceforth I Never Will Be Romeo.

Nay, We Must Think Men Are Not Gods, Nor Of Them Look For Such Observancy As Fits The Bridal.