Bondage Is Hoarse, And May Not Speak

I'll Privily Away; I Love The People, But Do Not Like To Stage Me To Their Eyes; Though It Do Well, I Do Not Relish Well Their Loud Applause And Aves Vehement, Nor Do I Think The Man Of Safe Discretion That Does Not Affect It.

Thus With A Kiss I Die

There's Not The Smallest Orb Which Thou Behold'st But In His Motion Like An Angel Sings.

I Am Indeed Not Her Fool, But Her Corrupter Of Words. (act Iii, Sc. I, 37-38)

Hereafter, In A Better World Than This, I Shall Desire More Love And Knowledge Of You