Love Is Too Young To

A Fool, A Fool! I Met A Fool I' Th' Forest, A Motley Fool! A Miserable World! As I Do Live By Food, I Met A Fool Who Laid Him Down And Basked Him In The Sun And Railed On Lady Fortune In Good Terms, In Good Set Terms, And Yet A Motley Fool.

So Every Bondman In His Own Hand Bears The Power To Cancel His Captivity.

Be Wise As Thou Art Cruel, Do Not Press My Tongue-tied Patience With Too Much Disdain: Lest Sorrow Lend Me Words And Words Express, The Manner Of My Pity-wanting Pain.

What Time Hath Scanted Men In Hair, He Hath Given Them In Wit.

And Mind, With My Heart In't; And Now Farewell Till Half An Hour Hence.