When The Sun Shines Let

Say, What Abridgement Have You For This Evening? What Masque, What Music? How Shall We Beguile The Lazy Time If Not With Some Delight?

Such Tricks Hath Strong Imagination, That, If It Would But Apprehend Some Joy, It Comprehends Some Bringer Of That Joy; Or In The Night, Imagining Some Fear, How Easy Is A Bush Supposed A Bear!

Say, Thou Art Mine; And Ever, My Love, As It Begins, Shall So Persevere

Gentle And Low, An Excellent Thing In Woman.

I Will Speak Daggers To Her, But Use None.