So Well Thy Words Become Thee As

He That Commends Me To Mine Own Content Commends Me To The Thing I Cannot Get.

Love's Fire Heats Water, Water Cools Not Love.

Assume A Virtue If You Have It Not.

Lechery, Lechery; Still, Wars And Lechery: Nothing Else Holds Fashion.

Know My Name Is Lost, By Treason's Tooth Bare-gnawn And Canker-bit; Yet Am I Noble As The Adversary I Come To Cope.