I Will Praise Any Man That Will

What Though Care Killed A Cat, Thou Hast Mettle Enough In Thee To Kill Care.

She Told Her, While She Kept It, 'twould Make Her Amiable And Subdue My Father Entirely To Her Love, But If She Lost It Or Made A Gift Of It, My Father's Eye Should Hold Her Loathed And His Spirits Should Hunt After New Fancies.

Good Things Should Be Praised.

The Sun With One Eye Vieweth All The World.

Now The Melancholy God Protect Thee, And The Tailor Make Thy Garments Of Changeable Taffeta, For Thy Mind Is Opal.