Indeed There's A Woundy Luck In Names.

Now We Are All Fallen, Youth From Their Fear, And Age From That Which Bred It, Good Example.

Doing, A Filthy Pleasure Is, And Short; And Done, We Straight Repent Us Of The Sport: Let Us Not Rush Blindly On Unto It, Like Lustful Beasts, That Only Know To Do It: For Lust Will Languish, And That Heat Decay, But Thus, Thus, Keeping Endless Holy-.

Nor Shall Our Cups Make Any Guilty Men; But At Our Parting, We Will Be, As When We Innocently Met.

The Pipe Marks The Point At Which The Orangutan Ends And Man Begins.

Court A Mistress, She Denies You; Let Her Alone, She Will Court You.