April ... Hath Put A Spirit Of

This We Prescribe, Though No Physician; Deep Malice Makes Too Deep Incision; Forget, Forgive; Conclude And Be Agreed; Our Doctors Say This Is No Month To Bleed.

Thy Words, I Grant Are Bigger, For I Wear Not, My Dagger In My Mouth.

You Take My Life When You Do Take The Means Whereby I Live

As Soon Go Kindle Fire With Snow, As Seek To Quench The Fire Of Love With Words.

He That Will Have A Cake Out Of The Wheat Must Tarry The Grinding.