Men Are April When They Woo, December

Hasty Marriage Seldom Proveth Well.

And Where The Offense Is, Let The Great Axe Fall.

So Get The Start Of The Majestic World And Bear The Palm Alone.

And She's Fair I Love.

In Me Thou See'st The Twilight Of Such Day As After Sunset Fadeth In The West, Which By And By Black Night Doth Take Away Death's Second Self, That Seals Up All In Rest. -sonnet 73