Let Witchcraft Join With Beauty, Lust With

There Is No Love-broker In The World Can More Prevail In Man's Commendation With Woman Than Report Of Valor.

Gnawing With My Teeth My Bonds In Sunder, I Gain'd My Freedom.

Upon Thy Cheek I Lay This Zealous Kiss, As Seal To The Indenture Of My Love.

If Fortune Torments Me, Hope Contents Me.

There Is A Law In Each Well-ordered Nation To Curb Those Raging Appetites That Are Most Disobedient And Refractory.