He Wears The Rose Of Youth Upon

O Sleep, O Gentle Sleep, Nature's Soft Nurse, How Have I Frightened Thee, 1710. That Thou No More Will Weigh My Eyelids Down, And Steep My Senses In Forgetfulness?

I Hold Him But A Fool That Will Endanger His Body For A Girl That Loves Him Not.

Out Of This Nettle - Danger - We Pluck This Flower - Safety.

Sit By My Side, And Let The World Slip: We Shall Ne'er Be Younger.

Leonato Neighbours, You Are Tedious. Dogberry It Pleases Your Worship To Say So, But We Are The Poor Duke's Officers; But Truly, For Mine Own Part, If I Were As Tedious As A King, I Could Find It In My Heart To Bestow It All Of Your Worship.