Love Is The Greatest Of Dreams, Yet

As Soon Go Kindle Fire With Snow, As Seek To Quench The Fire Of Love With Words.

Take No Repulse, Whatever She Doth Say; For 'get You Gone,' She Doth Not Mean 'away.' Flatter And Praise, Commend, Extol Their Graces; Though Ne'er So Black, Say They Have Angels' Faces

Speak On, But Be Not Over-tedious.

By My Troth, I Care Not; A Man Can Die But Once; We Owe God A Death And Let It Go Which Way It Will He That Dies This Year Is Quit For The Next

Ay, When Fowls Have No Feathers And Fish Have No Fin.