Woah Is Me To Have Seen What

I Have Not Slept One Wink.

True Hope Is Swift, And Flies With Swallow's Wings.

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'll Say She Looks As Clear As Morning Roses Newly Washed With Dew.

Who Is So Firm That Can't Be Seduced?