Love's Best Habit Is A Soothing Tongue

Grief Best Is Pleased With Grief's Society.

These Flowers Are Like The Pleasures Of The World.

I Hold The World But As The World, Gratiano; A Stage Where Every Man Must Play A Part, And Mine Is A Sad One.

My Mistress' Eyes Are Nothing Like The Sun

I Feel Within Me A Peace Above All Earthly Dignities, A Still And Quiet Conscience.