When I Waked, I Cried To Dream

Let No Such Man Be Trusted.

How Much More Doth Beauty Beauteous Seem By That Sweet Ornament Which Truth Doth Give!

With Mirth And Laughter Let Old Wrinkles Come.

Man And Wife, Being Two, Are One In Love.

Refrain To-night; And That Shall Lend A Kind Of Easiness To The Next Abstinence, The Next More Easy; For Use Almost Can Change The Stamp Of Nature, And Either Master The Devil Or Throw Him Out With Wondrous Potency.