Who Will Adhere To Him That Abandons

I Seek No Better Warrant Than My Own, Conscience.

To Be Rhymed To Death As Is Said To Be Done In Ireland.

Ring Out Your Bells! Let Mourning Show Be Spread! For Love Is Dead.

Our Poor Eyes Were So Enriched As To Behold, And Our Low Hearts So Exalted As To Love, A Maid Who Is Such, That As The Greatest Thing The World Can Show Is Her Beauty, So The Least Thing That May Be Praised In Her Is Her Beauty.

Confidence In One's Self Is The Chief Nurse Of Magnanimity, Which Confidence, Notwithstanding, Doth Not Leave The Care Of Necessary Furniture For It; And Therefore, Of All The Grecians, Homer Doth Ever Make Achilles The Best Armed.