The Coward Dies A Thousand Deaths, The

See, What A Ready Tongue Suspicion Hath! He That But Fears The Thing He Would Not Know, Hath, By Instinct, Knowledge From Others' Eyes, That What He Feared Is Chanced.

Besides, Our Nearness To The King In Love Is Near The Hate Of Those Love Not The King.

Love Is Blind, It Stops Lovers Seeing The Silly Things They Do.

The Past Is Prologue.

The Wildest Hath Not Such A Heart As You. Run When You Will, The Story Shall Be Changed: Apollo Flies, And Daphne Holds The Chase; The Dove Pursues The Griffin; The Mild Hind Makes Speed To Catch The Tiger; Bootless Speed, When Cowardice Pursues And Valour Flies.