Why What A Fool Was I To

I Go, I Go, Look How I Go, Swifter Than An Arrow From A Bow

I Am A Foe To Tyrants, And My Country's Friend.

Each Substance Of A Grief Has Twenty Shadows.

My Noble Father, I Do Perceive Here A Divided Duty. To You I Am Bound For Life And Education. My Life And Education Both Do Learn Me How To Respect You. You Are The Lord Of My Duty, I Am Hitherto Your Daughter. But Here’s My Husband, And So Much Duty As My Mother Showed To You, Preferring You Before Her Father, So Much I Challenge That I May Profess Due To The Moor My Lord.

He Was A Man, Take Him For All In All, I Shall Not Look Upon His Like Again.