Tears Are The Noble Language Of The

Art Quickens Nature; Care Will Make A Face; Neglected Beauty Perisheth Apace.

In Ways To Greatness Think On This, That Slippery All Ambition Is

Drink Wine, And Live Here Blitheful While Ye May; The Morrow's Life Too Late Is; Live To-day.

For Pitty, Sir, Find Out That Bee Which Bore My Love Away I'le Seek Him In Your Bonnet Brave, I'le Seek Him In Your Eyes.

The Person Lives Twice Who Lives The First Life Well