My Only Love Sprung From My Only

Though Age From Folly Could Not Give Me Freedom, It Does From Childishness.

If [god] Send Me No Husband, For The Which Blessing I Am At Him Upon My Knees Every Morning And Evening.

Nothing Can Come Of Nothing.

Lay Not That Flattering Unction To Your Soul, That Not Your Trespass But My Madness Speaks.

Forever, And Forever, Farewell, Cassius! If We Do Meet Again, Why, We Shall Smile; If Not, Why Then This Parting Was Well Made.