Good Morning To You, Fair And Gracious

There Is No Vice So Simple But Assumes Some Mark Of Virtue On His Outward Parts.

Love`s Reason`s Without Reason

A Very Honest Woman But Something Given To Lie

Women Are Angels, Wooing: Things Won Are Done; Joy's Soul Lies In The Doing: That She Beloved Knows Naught, That Knows Not This-- Men Prize The Thing Ungained More Than It Is.

Things Done Well And With A Care, Exempt Themselves From Fear.