Foul Whisperings Are Abroad

To Be Honest, As This World Goes, Is To Be One Man Picked Out Of Ten Thousand.

Every Thing That Grows / Holds In Perfection But A Little Moment.

My Love's More Richer Than My Tongue.

Thyself Shall See The Act; For, As Thou Urgest Justice, Be Assured Thou Shalt Have Justice, More Than Thou Desir'st.

Tis Ever Common That Men Are Merriest When They Are From Home.