A Time, Methinks, Too Short To Make

And How His Audit Stands Who Knows, Save Heaven?

I Am Asham'd That Women Are So Simple To Offer War Where They Should Kneel For Peace.

The Private Wound Is Deepest. O Time Most Accurst, 'mongst All Foes That A Friend Should Be The Worst!

Thou Shouldst Not Have Been Old Till Thou Hadst Been Wise.

They Are Fairies; He That Speaks To Them Shall Die. I'll Wink And Couch; No Man Their Works Must Eye.