Sit By My Side, And Let The

Sweet Recreation Barred, What Doth Ensue But Moody And Dull Melancholy, Kinsman To Grim And Comfortless Despair.

This Blessed Plot, This Earth, This Realm, This England.

So Distribution Should Undo Excess, And Each Man Have Enough.

Don't Waste Your Love On Somebody, Who Doesn't Value It.

Every Cloud Engenders Not A Storm.