Dispute Not With Her: She Is Lunatic.

Every Why Hath A Wherefore.

Being Your Slave What Should I Do But Tend, Upon The Hours, And Times Of Your Desire? I Have No Precious Time At All To Spend; Nor Services To Do Till You Require.

To Pore Upon A Book, To Seek The Light Of Truth.

A Heavier Task Could Not Have Been Impos'd, Than I To Speak My Griefs Unspeakable.

Here's That Which Is Too Weak To Be A Sinner, Honest Water, Which Ne'er Left Man I' The Mire.