Time Goes On Crutches Till Love Have

When We Mean To Build, We First Survey The Plot, Then Draw The Model; And When We See The Figure Of The House, Then Must We Rate The Cost Of The Erection.

For What Good Turn? Messenger: For The Best Turn Of The Bed.

To Me, Fair Friend, You Never Can Be Old, For As You Were When First Your Eye I Ey'd, Such Seems Your Beauty Still.

The Art Of Our Necessities Is Strange That Can Make Vile Things Precious.

I Have Seen Roses Damask'd, Red And White, But No Such Roses See I In Her Cheeks.