Retire Me To My Milan, Where Every

Love Is Blind, It Stops Lovers Seeing The Silly Things They Do.

Condemn The Fault And Not The Actor Of It?

It Is Held That Valor Is The Chiefest Virtue, And Most Dignifies The Haver.

Men Have Marble, Women Waxen, Minds.

Think'st Thou I'd Make A Life Of Jealousy, To Follow Still The Changes Of The Moon With Fresh Suspicions? No; To Be Once In Doubt Is Once To Be Resolved.