Follow Love And It Will Flee, Flee

Fair Is The Marigold, For Pottage Meet.

Envy's A Sharper Spur Than Pay.

What Then In Love Can Woman Do? If We Grow Fond They Shun Us. And When We Fly Them, They Pursue: But Leave Us When They've Won Us.

You Can Only Be Called A Hypocrite If You Judge Others First.

How, Like A Moth, The Simple Maid Still Plays Around The Flame!