But I Remember Now I Am In

For Love, Thou Know'st, Is Full Of Jealousy

I Will Kill Thee A Hundred And Fifty Ways.

We Must Not Stint Our Necessary Actions In The Fear To Cope Malicious Censurers, Which Ever, As Rav'nous Fishes, Do A Vessel Follow That Is New-trimmed, But Benefit No Further Than Vainly Longing.

How Far That Little Candle Throws Its Beams! So Shines A Good Deed In A Naughty World.

Pleasure And Action Make The Hours Seem Short.