We Must Be Brief When Traitors Brave

A Plague Of Sighing And Grief! It Blows A Man Up Like A Bladder.

Foul Deeds Will Rise, Though All The Earth O'erwhelm Them, To Men's Eyes.

Women Are Not In Their Best Fortunes Strong, But Want Will Perjure The Ne'er-touched Vestal.

For I Can Raise No Money By Vile Means.

She Told Her, While She Kept It, 'twould Make Her Amiable And Subdue My Father Entirely To Her Love, But If She Lost It Or Made A Gift Of It, My Father's Eye Should Hold Her Loathed And His Spirits Should Hunt After New Fancies.