Courage And Comfort, All Shall

Nature Does Require Her Times Of Preservation.

To Beguile The Time, Look Like The Time.

O Teach Me How I Should Forget To Think (1.1.224)

You, And Your Lady, Take From My Heart All Thankfulness!

His Steeds To Water At Those Springs On Chaliced Flowers That Lies; And Winking Mary-buds Begin To Ope Their Golden Eyes: With Every Thing That Pretty Is, My Lady Sweet, Arise.