So Full Of Artless Jealousy

Conversation Should Be Pleasant Without Scurrility, Witty Without Affectation, Free Without Indecency, Learned Without Conceitedness, Novel Without Falsehood.

My Dull Brain Was Wrought With Things Forgotten.

You Saw Her Fair, None Else Being By, Herself Pois'd With Herself In Either Eye; But In That Crystal Scales Let There Be Weigh'd Your Lady's Love Against Some Other Maid That I Will Show You Shining At This Feast, And She Shall Scant Show Well That Now Seems Best.

Wisely Weigh Our Sorrow With Our Comfort.

Every Man Has Business And Desire, Such As It Is.