The World Knows Only Two,

How Ready Is Heaven To Those That Pray!

I Now Think, Love Is Rather Deaf, Than Blind, For Else It Could Not Be, That She, Whom I Adore So Much, Should So Slight Me, And Cast My Love Behind.

Drink Today, And Drown All Sorrow; You Shall Perhaps Not Do It Tomorrow; Best, While You Have It, Use Your Breath; There Is No Drinking After Death.

Now We Are All Fallen, Youth From Their Fear, And Age From That Which Bred It, Good Example.

[the Play] Is Like To Be A Very Conceited Scurvy One, In Plain English.