The Spirit Of A Youth That Means

O Hell! To Choose Love With Another's Eye.

This Day I Breathed First: Time Is Come Round, And Where I Did Begin There Shall I End; My Life Is Run His Compass.

Conceit In Weakest Bodies Works The Strongest.

O' Thinkest Thou We Shall Ever Meet Again? I Doubt It Not; And All These Woes Shall Serve For Sweet Discourses In Our Times To Come.

Conscience Doth Make Cowards Of Us All.