Can I Go Forward When My Heart

They Are Sick That Surfeit With Too Much, As They That Starve With Nothing.

Reason Thus With Life: If I Do Lose Thee, I Do Lose A Thing That None But Fools Would Keep.

The Foole Doth Thinke He Is Wise, But The Wiseman Knowes Himselfe To Be A Foole.

Of Chastity, The Ornaments Are Chaste.

O, Full Of Scorpions Is My Mind!