You Know That Love Will Creep In

In Right And Service To Their Noble Country.

I Was A Coward On Instinct.

My Purpose Is, Indeed, A Horse Of That Color.

And Therefore, — Since I Cannot Prove A Lover, To Entertain These Fair Well-spoken Days, — I Am Determined To Prove A Villain, And Hate The Idle Pleasures Of These Days.

Virtue And Genuine Graces In Themselves Speak What No Words Can Utter.