My Life, My Joy, My Food, My

I Have Touch'd The Highest Point Of All My Greatness, And From That Full Meridian Of My Glory I Haste Now To My Setting.

[marriage Is] A World-without-end Bargain.

So Are You To My Thoughts As Food To Life, Or As Sweet Seasoned Showers Are To The Ground.

We Cannot Fight For Love, As Men May Do; We Shou'd Be Woo'd, And Were Not Made To Woo

In The Modesty Of Fearful Duty, I Read As Much As From The Rattling Tongue Of Saucy And Audacious Eloquence.