Honest Plain Words Best Pierce The Ear

My Love's More Richer Than My Tongue.

Either Our History Shall With Full Mouth Speak Freely Of Our Acts, Or Else Our Grave, Like Turkish Mute, Shall Have A Tongueless Mouth, Not Worshipped With A Waxen Epitaph.

The Arms Are Fair, When The Intent Of Bearing Them Is Just.

Let None Presume To Wear An Undeserved Dignity.

Come, Woo Me, Woo Me, For Now I Am In A Holiday Humor, And Like Enough To Consent.