O, I Do Not Like

All The Perfumes Of Arabia Will Not Sweeten This Little Hand! Oh, Oh, Oh!

Then Come Kiss Me, Sweet And Twenty.

Men That Make Envy And Crooked Malice Nourishment, Dare Bite The Best.

Not Stepping Over The Bounds Of Modesty.

Thou Seest We Are Not All Alone Unhappy: This Wide And Universal Theatre Presents More Woeful Pageants Than The Scene Wherein We Play In.