I Never See Thy Face But I

The Fool Multitude, That Choose By Show, Not Learning More Than The Fond Eye Doth Teach.

Ay Me! For Aught That Ever I Could Read, Could Ever Hear By Tale Or History, The Course Of True Love Never Did Run Smooth.

Good Words Are Better Than Bad Strokes.

And When Love Speaks, The Voice Of All The Gods Makes Heaven Drowsy With The Harmony.

A Cup Of Hot Wine With Not A Drop Of Allaying Tiber In 't.