Love For Thy Love , And Hand

What Should Such Fellows As I Do Crawling Between Earth And Heaven?

All Love's Pleasure Shall Not Match Its Woe.

The Liquid Drops Of Tears That You Have Shed Shall Come Again, Transform'd To Orient Pearl, Advantaging Their Loan With Interest Of Ten Times Double Gain Of Happiness.

Vice Repeated Is Like The Wandering Wind, Blows Dust In Others' Eyes To Spread Itself.

Your Face Is A Book, Where Men May Read Strange Matters.