Who Is It That Can Tell Me

My Mistress' Eyes Are Nothing Like The Sun

Time Travels In Divers Paces With Divers Persons.

Defer No Time, Delays Have Dangerous Ends.

The Little Dogs And All, Tray, Blanch, And Sweetheart-see, They Bark At Me.

When Daisies Pied And Violets Blue And Lady-smocks All Silver-white And Cuckoo-buds Of Yellow Hue Do Paint The Meadows With Delight, The Cuckoo Then, On Every Tree, Mocks Married Men; For Thus Sings He, Cuckoo; Cuckoo, Cuckoo; O, Word Of Fear, Unpleasing To A Married Ear.