I'll Teach You Differences.

How Many Fond Fools Serve Mad Jealousy!

Enough No More; Tis Not So Sweet Now As It Was Before.

I Speak Of Peace, While Covert Enmity Under The Smile Of Safety Wounds The World

All Dark And Comfortless.

Say She Rail; Why, I'll Tell Her Plain She Sings As Sweetly As A Nightingale. Say That She Frown; I'll Say She Looks As Clear As Morning Roses Newly Wash'd With Dew. Say She Be Mute And Will Not Speak A Word; Then I'll Commend Her Volubility, And Say She Uttereth Piercing Eloquence.