Pray You Now, Forget And Forgive.

I Knew When Seven Justices Could Not Take Up A Quarrel, But When The Parties Were Met Themselves, One Of Them Thought But Of An If, As, 'if You Said So, Then I Said So;' And They Shook Hands And Swore Brothers. Your If Is The Only Peacemaker; Much Virtue In If.

Art Thou Not, Fatal Vision, Sensible To Feelings As To Sight?

A Woman Moved Is Like A Fountain Troubled, Muddy, Ill-seeming, Thick, Bereft Of Beauty.

Speak, My Fair, And Fairly, I Pray Thee.

Then Come Kiss Me, Sweet And Twenty.