I Durst Not Laugh For Fear Of

A Good Heart 'is Worth Gold.

There's No Art To Find The Mind's Construction In The Face.

Alas, That Love, So Gentle In His View, Should Be So Tyrannous And Rough In Proof! *it’s Sad. Love Looks Like A Nice Thing, But It’s Actually Very Rough When You Experience It.*

Good Morrow, 'tis Saint Valentine's Day, All In The Morn Betime, And I A Maid At Your Window, To Be Your Valentine.

The Poorest Service Is Repaid With Thanks.