A Knot You Are Of

Rude Am I In My Speech, And Little Blessed With The Soft Phrase Of Peace.

Well, I'll Repent, And That Suddenly, While I Am In Some Liking; I Shall Be Out Of Heart Shortly, And Then I Shall Have No Strength To Repent.

And Worse I May Be Yet: The Worst Is Not So Long As We Can Say 'this Is The Worst.

The Fear's As Bad As Falling.

If Ever Thou Be'st Bound In Thy Scarf And Beaten, Thou Shalt Find What It Is To Be Proud Of Thy Bondage.