Some Falls The Means Are Happier To

Perseverance, My Dear Lord. Keeps Honour Bright.

Her Virtues, Graced With External Gifts, Do Breed Love's Settled Passions In My Heart; And Like As Rigour Of Tempestuous Gusts Provokes The Mightiest Hulk Against The Tide, So Am I Driven By Breath Of Her Renown Either To Suffer Shipwreck Or Arrive Where I May Have Fruition Of Her Love.

O Romeo, Romeo! Wherefore Art Thou Romeo? Deny Thy Father And Refuse Thy Name; Or, If Thou Wilt Not, Be But Sworn My Love... 'tis But Thy Name That Is My Enemy; What's In A Name? That Which We Call A Rose By Any Other Name Would Smell As Sweet.

Passion Lends Them Power, Time Means To Meet, Tempering Extremities With Extremes Sweet.

Two Lovely Berries Moulded On One Stem; So, With Two Seeming Bodies, But One Heart.