Hasty Marriage Seldom Proveth Well.

Proper Deformity Shows Not In The Fiend So Horrid As In Woman.

A Violet In The Youth Of Primy Nature, Forward, Not Permanent--sweet, Not Lasting; The Perfume And Suppliance Of A Minute; No More.

But Fish Not With This Melancholy Bait For This Fool Gudgeon, This Opinion.

My Dull Brain Was Wrought With Things Forgotten.

My Grief Lies Onward, And My Joy Behind.