O Hell! To Choose Love With Another's

Nice Customs Curtsy To Great Kings.

My Hands Are Of Your Color, But I Shame To Wear A Heart So White.

Then Let Thy Love Be Younger Than Thyself, Or Thy Affection Cannot Hold The Bent.

The Wildest Hath Not Such A Heart As You. Run When You Will, The Story Shall Be Changed: Apollo Flies, And Daphne Holds The Chase; The Dove Pursues The Griffin; The Mild Hind Makes Speed To Catch The Tiger; Bootless Speed, When Cowardice Pursues And Valour Flies.

There Is Special Providence In The Fall Of A Sparrow.