For To Be Wise And Love Exceeds

Time Is The Nurse And Breeder Of All Good.

Antonio: Will You Stay No Longer? Nor Will You Not That I Go With You? Sebastian: By Your Patience, No. My Stars Shine Darkly Over Me; The Malignancy Of My Fate Might, Perhaps, Distemper Yours; Therefore I Shall Crave Of You Your Leave That I May Bear My Evils Alone. It Were A Bad Recompense For Your Love To Lay Any Of Them On You.

These Flowers Are Like The Pleasures Of The World.

Blind Is His Love, And Best Befits The Dark.

Unhappy That I Am, I Cannot Heave My Heart Into My Mouth.