He's All My Exercise, My Mirth, My

While Thou Livest Keep A Good Tongue In Thy Head.

Present Fears Are Less Than Horrible Imaginings.

Which Can Say More Than This Rich Praise, That You Alone Are You?

And Oft, My Jealousy Shapes Faults That Are Not.

I Do Profess To Be No Less Than I Seem; To Serve Him Truly That Will Put Me In Trust: To Love Him That Is Honest; To Converse With Him That Is Wise, And Says Little; To Fear Judgment; To Fight When I Cannot Choose; And To Eat No Fish.