Men's Evil Manners Live In Brass; Their

O All You Host Of Heaven! O Earth! What Else? And Shall I Couple Hell?

False Face Must Hide What The False Heart Doth Know.

Thou Art As Tyrannous, So As Thou Art, As Those Whose Beauties Proudly Make Them Cruel; For Well Thou Know'st To My Dear Doting Heart Thou Art The Fairest And Most Precious Jewel.

I Was A Coward On Instinct.

And In Some Perfumes There Is More Delight Than In The Breath That From My Mistress Reeks. I Love To Hear Her Speak, Yet Well I Know That Music Hath A Far More Pleasing Sound.