Tears Harden Lust, Though Marble Wear With

Adieu, Adieu, Adieu! Remember Me.

Every Good Servant Does Not All Commands.

To Offend And Judge Are Distinct Offices, And Of Opposed Natures.

Were Beauty Under Twenty Locks Kept Fast, Yet Love Breaks Through And Picks Them All At Last.

I Can Give The Loser Leave To Chide.