Free From Gross Passion Or Of Mirth

Bondage Is Hoarse, And May Not Speak Aloud.

What's Done Can't Be Undone.

Life's Uncertain Voyage.

I Do I Know Not What, And Fear To Find Mine Eye Too Great A Flatterer For My Mind. Fate, Show Thy Force. Ourselves We Do Not Owe. What Is Decreed Must Be; And Be This So.

As For My Wife, I Would You Had Her Spirit In Such Another; The Third O' Th' World Is Yours, Which With A Snaffle You May Pace Easy, But Not Such A Wife.