Good Name In Man And Woman Is

Silence Is The Perfectest Herald Of Joy: I Were But Little Happy, If I Could Say How Much. Lady, As You Are Mine, I Am Yours: I Give Away Myself For You And Dote Upon The Exchange.

He That Has A House To Put's Head In Has A Good Head-piece.

Not Stepping Over The Bounds Of Modesty.

She's Beautiful, And Therefore To Be Wooed; She Is A Woman, Therefore To Be Won.

Here's Flowers For You; Hot Lavender, Mints, Savoury, Marjoram; The Marigold, That Goes To Bed Wi' The Sun And With Him Rises Weeping: These Are Flowers Of Middle Summer, And I Think They Are Given To Men Of Middle Age.