Had I But Served My God With

What Should Such Fellows As I Do Crawling Between Earth And Heaven?

The Love That Follows Us Sometime Is Our Trouble, Which Still We Thank As Love.

He Is Not Worthy Of The Honey-comb, That Shuns The Hives Because The Bees Have Stings.

Woe To That Land That's Governed By A Child.

A Lover Goes Toward His Beloved As Enthusiastically As A Schoolboy Leaving His Books, But When He Leaves His Girlfriend, He Feels As Miserable As The Schoolboy On His Way To School. (act 2, Scene 2)