Small Things Make Base Men Proud.

But Miserable Most, To Love Unloved? This You Should Pity Rather Than Despise

Were Kisses All The Joys In Bed, One Woman Would Another Wed.

Praising What Is Lost Makes The Remembrance Dear

O, Let Me Kiss That Hand! King Lear: Let Me Wipe It First; It Smells Of Mortality.

Be Like You Thought Our Love Would Last Too Long, If It Were Chain'd Together