I Only Know We Loved In Vain;

Romances I Ne'er Read Like Those I Have Seen.

Venice Once Was Dear, The Pleasant Place Of All Festivity, The Revel Of The Earth, The Masque Of Italy.

He Had Kept The Whiteness Of His Soul, And Thus Men O'er Him Wept.

Do Proper Homage To Thine Idol's Eyes; But No Too Humbly, Or She Will Despise Thee And Thy Suit, Though Told In Moving Tropes: Disguise Even Tenderness If Thou Art Wise.

I've Seen Your Stormy Seas And Stormy Women, And Pity Lovers Rather More Than Seamen.