The Cat Would Eat Fish But Would

Alas, Alas, That Ever Love Was Sin! I Ever Followed Natural Inclination Under The Power Of My Constellation And Was Unable To Deny, In Truth, My Chamber Of Venus To A Likely Youth.

It Is Nought Good A Sleping Hound To Wake.

That Field Hath Eyen, And The Wood Hath Ears.

Forbid Us Something, And That Thing We Desire.

One Shouldn't Be Too Inquisitive In Life Either About God's Secrets Or One's Wife.