My Heart Suspects More Than Mine Eye

Is There No Respect Of Place, Persons, Nor Time In You?

Now The Fair Goddess, Fortune, Fall Deep In Love With Thee, And Her Great Charms Misguide Thy Opposers' Swords!

It Is Great To Do That Thing That Ends All Other Deeds, Which Shackles Accidents And Bolts Up Change.

While We Lie Tumbling In The Hay.

Their Savage Eyes Turned To A Modest Gaze By The Sweet Power Of Music.