O, She Misused Me Past

I Am Not Bound To Please Thee With My Answer.

The Little Dogs And All, Tray, Blanch, And Sweetheart-see, They Bark At Me.

His Words Are Bonds, His Oaths Are Oracles; His Love Sincere, His Thoughts Immaculate; His Tears Pure Messengers Sent From His Heart; His Heart As Far From Fraud, As Heaven From Earth

But When The Fox Hath Once Got In His Nose, He'll Soon Find Means To Make The Body Follow.

[marriage Is] A World-without-end Bargain.