To Be Once In Doubt Is Once

It Is Meant That Noble Minds Keep Ever With Their Likes; For Who So Firm That Cannot Be Seduced.

He Kills Her In Her Own Humor.

In Time The Savage Bull Doth Bear The Yoke.

I Fill Up A Place, Which May Be Better... When I Have Made It Empty.

If I May Trust The Flattering Truth Of Sleep, My Dreams Presage Some Joyful News At Hand. My Bosom's Lord Sits Lightly In His Throne, And All This Day An Unaccustomed Spirit Lifts Me Above The Ground With Cheerful Thoughts.