Love Sought Is Good, But Given Unsought,

He Was Ever Precise In Promise-keeping.

When He Is Best, He Is A Little Worse Than A Man; And When He Is Worst, He Is Little Better Than A Beast.

O! She Doth Teach The Torches To Burn Bright It Seems She Hangs Upon The Cheek Of Night Like A Rich Jewel In An Ethiop's Ear; Beauty Too Rich For Use, For Earth Too Dear. - Romeo -

For Man Is A Giddy Thing, And This Is My Conclusion.

We Will All Laugh At Gilded Butterflies.