Alas, Our Frailty Is The Cause ,

The Extreme Parts Of Time Extremely Forms All Causes To The Purpose Of His Speed.

The Prize Of All Too Precious You.

When Workmen Strive To Do Better Than Well, They Do Confound Their Skill In Covetousness.

If Ever Thou Shalt Love, In The Sweet Pangs Of It Remember Me; For Such As I Am All True Lovers Are, Unstaid And Skittish In All Motions Else Save In The Constant Image Of The Creature That Is Beloved.

No, No, I Am But Shadow Of Myself: You Are Deceived, My Substance Is Not Here.