Pastime Passing Excellent, If It

Here Comes A Man Of Comfort, Whose Advice Hath Often Stilled My Brawling Discontent.

We Do Pray For Mercy, And That Same Prayer Doth Teach Us All To Render The Deeds Of Mercy.

Sleep Dwell Upon Thine Eyes, Peace In Thy Breast! Would I Were Sleep And Peace, So Sweet To Rest.

Thou Whoreson Zed! Thou Unnecessary Letter!

Love Looks Not With The Eyes, But With The Mind, And Therefore Is Winged Cupid Painted Blind.