Upon Thy Cheek I Lay

He That Is Robbed, Not Wanting What Is Stolen, Him Not Know T, And He's Not Robbed At All.

Thou Art An Elm, My Husband, I A Vine.

... By Indirections Find Directions Out.

He That Dies Pays All Debts.

Now The Fair Goddess, Fortune, Fall Deep In Love With Thee, And Her Great Charms Misguide Thy Opposers' Swords!