And Ruin`d Love When It Is Built

Miracles Are Ceased; And Therefore We Must Needs Admit The Means, How Things Are Perfected.

It Is The Purpose That Makes Strong The Vow; But Vows To Every Purpose Must Not Hold.

Good Morning To You, Fair And Gracious Daughter.

Your Tale, Sir, Would Cure Deafness.

Free From Gross Passion Or Of Mirth Of Anger Constant Spirit, Not Swerving With The Blood, Garnish'd And Deck'd In Modest Compliment, Not Working With The Eye Without The Ear, And But In Purged Judgement Trusting Neither? Such And So Finely Bolted Didst Thou Seem.