Is She Kind As She Is Fair?

Bosom Upon My Counsel; You'll Find It Wholesome.

O, The Blood More Stirs To Rouse A Lion Than To Start A Hare!

Be Not Afeard; The Isle Is Full Of Noises.

As You From Crimes Would Pardon'd Be, Let Your Indulgence Set Me Free.

Like One Who Draws The Model Of A House Beyond His Power To Build It Who, Half Through, Gives O'er, And Leaves His Part-created Cost A Naked Subject To The Weeping Clouds.