Fortune Reigns In Gifts Of

Sigh No More, Ladies, Sigh No More, Men Were Deceivers Ever,- One Foot In Sea And One On Shore, To One Thing Constant Never.

Proper Deformity Shows Not In The Fiend So Horrid As In Woman.

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

With Mirth And Laughter Let Old Wrinkles Come. And Let My Liver Rather Heat With Wine, Than My Heart Cool With Mortifying Groans.

There's No More Faith In Thee Than In A Stewed Prune.