Hope Itself Is A Pain, While It

Fool," Said My Muse To Me. "look In Thy Heart And Write.

He Whom Passion Rules, Is Bent To Meet His Death.

Self-love Is Better Than Any Gilding To Make That Seem Gorgeous Wherein Ourselves Be Parties.

Whatever Comes Out Of Despair Cannot Bear The Title Of Valor, Which Should Be Lifted Up To Such A Height That Holding All Things Under Itself, It Should Be Able To Maintain Its Greatness, Even In The Midst Of Miseries.

Gold Can Gild A Rotten Stick, And Dirt Sully An Ingot.