And What’s He Then That Says I

What Wouldst Thou Do, Old Man? Think'st Thou That Duty Shall Have Dread To Speak When Power To Flattery Bows?

If Love Be Blind, Love Cannot Hit The Mark

Bosom Upon My Counsel; You'll Find It Wholesome.

I Love Thee So, That, Maugre All Thy Pride, Nor Wit Nor Reason Can My Passion Hide. Do Not Extort Thy Reasons From This Clause, For That I Woo, Thou Therefore Hast No Cause But Rather Reason Thus With Reason Fetter, Love Sought Is Good, But Given Unsought Better.

Fie, Fie, How Frantically I Square My Talk!