Past All Shame, So Past

'twas Merry When You Wagered On Your Angling, When Your Diver Did Hang A Salt Fish On His Hook, Which He With Fervency Drew Up.

The King's Name Is A Tower Of Strength.

She Will Die If You Love Her Not, And She Will Die Ere She Might Make Her Love Known

Good Reasons Must Of Force Give Place To Better.

What's To Come Is Still Unsure: In Delay There Lies No Plenty; Then Come Kiss Me, Sweet And Twenty, Youth's A Stuff Will Not Endure.