Unhappy That I Am, I Cannot Heave

Life Is As Tedious As Twice-told Tale, Vexing The Dull Ear Of A Drowsy Man.

Dream In Light Years, Challenge Miles, Walk Step By Step

Why, All Delights Are Vain; But That Most Vain, Which, With Pain Purchas'd, Doth Inherit Pain.

Now Get You To My Lady's Chamber, And Tell Her, Let Her Paint An Inch Thick, To This Favour She Must Come; Make Her Laugh At That.

Hot Blood Begets Hot Thoughts, And Hot Thoughts Beget Hot Deeds, And Hot Deeds Is Love.