Cease Thy Counsel, For Thy Words Fall

Lend Less Than You Owe.

Mine Eyes Were Not In Fault, For She Was Beautiful; Mine Ears, That Heard Her Flattery; Nor My Heart, That Thought Her Like Her Seeming. It Had Been Vicious To Have Mistrusted Her.

She Moves Me Not, Or Not Removes At Least Affection's Edge In Me.

Ten Kisses Short As One, One Long As Twenty.

Set Honour In One Eye And Death I' The Other, And I Will Look On Both Indifferently.