I In My Own House Am An

Virgin Me No Virgins! I Must Have You Lose That Name, Or You Lose Me.

Detraction's A Bold Monster, And Fears Not To Wound The Fame Of Princes, If It Find But Any Blemish In Their Lives To Work On.

Thou Art Figured Blind, And Yet We Borrow Our Best Sight From Thee.

One Grain Of Incense With Devotion Offer'd 's Beyond All Perfumes Of Sabaean Spices.

Oh That Thou Hadst Like Others Been All Words, And No Performance.