Every Man Has Business And Desire, Such

A Pair Of Star-crossed Lovers.

All The World's A Stage, And All The Men And Women Mearly Players.

All The Perfumes Of Arabia Will Not Sweeten This Little Hand! Oh, Oh, Oh!

If To Do Were As Easy As To Know What Were Good To Do, Chapels Had Been Churches, And Poor Men’s Cottages Princes’ Palaces. It Is A Good Divine That Follows His Own Instructions: I Can Easier Teach Twenty What Were Good To Be Done, Than Be One Of The Twenty To Follow Mine Own Teaching.

She Dreams Of Him That Has Forgot Her Love; You Dote On Her That Cares Not For Your Love. 'tis Pity Love Should Be So Contrary; And Thinking Of It Makes Me Cry 'alas!