Sin, That Amends, Is But Patched With

But Thy Eternal Summer Shall Not Fade.

One Sin Another Doth Provoke.

Grief Best Is Pleased With Grief's Society.

Though Yet Of Hamlet Our Dear Brother's Death The Memory Be Green.

'tis Not To Make Me Jealous To Say My Wife Is Fair, Feeds Well, Loves Company, Is Free Of Speech, Sings, Plays, And Dances Well; Where Virtue Is, These Are More Virtuous.