Honor, Riches, Marriage-blessing Long Continuance, And Increasing,

Since I Do Purpose To Marry, I Will Think Nothing To Any Purpose That The World Can Say Against It; And Therefore Never Floutat Me For What I Have Said Against It; For Man Is A Giddy Thing, And This Is My Conclusion.

Thou Art An Elm, My Husband, I A Vine, Whose Weakness, Married To Thy Stronger State, Makes Me With Thy Strength To Communicate.

I Scorn You, Scurvy Companion.

I Like Not Fair Terms And A Villain's Mind.

And All My Mother Came Into Mine Eyes And Gave Me Up To Tears.