Vile Worm, Thou Wast O'erlook'd Even In

Misery Makes Sport To Mock Itself.

The Chameleon Love Can Feed On The Air

I Know No Ways To Mince It In Love, But Directly To Say - I Love You

Ere Yet The Salt Of Most Unrighteous Tears Had Left The Flushing Of Her Gallèd Eyes, She Married. O, Most Wicked Speed, To Post With Such Dexterity To Incestuous Sheets!

For So Work The Honey Bees, Creatures That By A Rule In Nature Teach The Act Of Order To A Peopled Kingdom.