Good Wine Is A Good

Silence Is The Perfectest Herault Of Joy. I Were But Little Happy If I Could Say How Much.

If [god] Send Me No Husband, For The Which Blessing I Am At Him Upon My Knees Every Morning And Evening.

I Have A Soul Of Lead So Stakes Me To The Ground I Cannot Move.

It Is My Soul That Calls Upon My Name; How Silver-sweet Sound Lovers' Tongues By Night, Like Softest Music To Attending Ears! -romeo

If It Be True That Good Wine Needs No Bush, 'tis True That A Good Play Needs No Epilogue.