Having Mourned Your Sin, For Outward Eden

Woman's Honor Is Nice As Ermine; It Will Not Bear A Soil.

Or Hast Thou Known The World So Long In Vain?

As Poetry Is The Harmony Of Words, So Music Is That Of Notes.

Time Glides With Undiscover'd Haste; The Future But A Length Behind The Past.

[t]he Famous Rules Which The French Call, Des Trois Unitez , Or, The Three Unities, Which Ought To Be Observ'd In Every Regular Play; Namely, Of Time, Place, And Action.