Inconstancy Falls Off Ere It Begins.

Sorrow Breaks Seasons And Reposing Hours, Makes The Night Morning, And The Noontide Night.

O, Teach Me How You Look, And With What Art You Sway The Motion Of Demetrius' Heart."-helena

Methinks You Are My Glass, And Not My Brother: I See By You I Am A Sweet-faced Youth.

Beggar That I Am, I Am Even Poor In Thanks

My Friends Were Poor, But Honest, So's My Love.