Adieu! I Have Too Grieved A Heart

Why, Headstrong Liberty Is Lashed With Woe. There's Nothing Situate Under Heaven's Eye But Hath His Bound, In Earth, In Sea, In Sky.

I Have Heard Of Some Kind Of Men That Put Quarrels Purposely On Others, To Taste Their Valor.

A Heavier Task Could Not Have Been Impos'd, Than I To Speak My Griefs Unspeakable.

Ambition Should Be Made Of Sterner Stuff.

This Feather Stirs; She Lives! If It Be So, It Is A Chance Which Does Redeem All Sorrows That Ever I Have Felt.