I Do Desire We May Be Better

The Sun With One Eye Vieweth All The World.

Much Rain Wears The Marble.

For Which Of My Bad Parts Didst Thou First Fall In Love With Me?

For Conspiracy, I Know Not How It Tastes, Though It Be Dished For Me To Try How.

I Am Bewitched With The Rogue's Company. If The Rascal Have Not Given Me Medicines To Make Me Love Him, I'll Be Hanged.