O That A Lady, Of One Man

All Pity Choked With Custom Of Fell Deeds.

Love Is Begun By Time And Time Qualifies The Spark And Fire Of It.

My Stronger Guilt Defeats My Strong Intent.

You Have Too Much Respect Upon The World; They Lose It That Do Buy It With Much Care

I, Thus Neglecting Worldly Ends, All Dedicated To Closeness And The Bettering Of My Mind.