What Is Done Cannot Be Now Amended.

Now All The Youth Of England Are On Fire, And Silken Dalliance In The Wardrobe Lies; Now Thrive The Armorers, And Honor's Thought Reigns Solely In The Breast Of Every Man.

I Will Chide No Breather In The World But Myself, Against Whom I Know Most Faults.

The Devil Knew What He Did When He Made Men Politic; He Crossed Himself By It.

The Sight Of Lovers Feedeth Those In Love.

Alas, That Love, So Gentle In His View, Should Be So Tyrannous And Rough In Proof! *it’s Sad. Love Looks Like A Nice Thing, But It’s Actually Very Rough When You Experience It.*