Up And Down, Up And

These Violent Delights Have Violent Ends.

I’ll Look To Like, If Looking Liking Move; But No More Deep Will I Endart Mine Eye Than Your Consent Gives Strength To Make It Fly.

To Be Direct And Honest Is Not Safe.

I Understand Thy Kisses, And Thou Mine, And That's A Feeling Disputation.

If By Chance I Talk A Little Wild, Forgive Me; I Had It From My Father.