A Heavy Heart Bears Not A Nimble

I Am Disgraced, Impeached, And Baffled Here, Pierced To The Soul With Slander's Venomed Spear.

Time Doth Transfix The Flourish Set On Youth And Delves The Parallels In Beauty's Brow.

Liberty Plucks Justice By The Nose; The Baby Beats The Nurse, And Quite Athwart Goes All Decorum.

We Do Not Keep The Outward Form Of Order, Where There Is Deep Disorder In The Mind.

Be Wise As Thou Art Cruel, Do Not Press My Tongue-tied Patience With Too Much Disdain: Lest Sorrow Lend Me Words And Words Express, The Manner Of My Pity-wanting Pain.