Men's Vows Are Women's Traitors

Is It Possible That Love Should Of A Sudden Take Such A Hold?

Hang Those That Talk Of Fear.

I Will Be Master Of What Is Mine Own: She Is My Goods, My Chattels; She Is My House, My Household Stuff, My Field, My Barn, My Horse, My Ox, My Ass, My Any Thing.

I Cannot Tell What You And Other Men Think Of This Life; But, For My Single Self, I Had As Lief Not Be As Live To Be In Awe Of Such A Thing As I Myself.

Come, Woo Me, Woo Me, For Now I Am In A Holiday Humor, And Like Enough To Consent.