Strong Reasons Make Strong Actions.

The Poet's Eye, In A Fine Frenzy Rolling, Doth Glance From Heaven To Earth, From Earth To Heaven.

And Ruin`d Love When It Is Built Anew, Grows Fairer Than At First, More Strong, Far Greater

I Hourly Learn A Doctrine Of Obedience.

You Are Not Worth Another Word, Else I'd Call You Knave.

My Wits Begin To Turn.