Were Kisses All The Joys In Bed,

For She Had Eyes And Chose Me.

For A Noble Heart, The Most Precious Gift Becomes Poor, When The Giver Stops Loving.

I'll Take Thy Word For Faith, Not Ask Thine Oath; Who Shuns Not To Break One Will Sure Crack Both.

He's A Soldier; And For One To Say A Soldier Lies, Is Stabbing.

Between The Acting Of A Dreadful Thing And The First Motion, All The Interim Is Like A Phantasma Or A Hideous Dream.