If Our Virtues Did Not Go Forth

They Do Not Love That Do Not Show Their Love.

A Horse, A Horse, My Kingdom For A Horse!

One Fire Burns Out Another's Burning, One Pain Is Lessen'd By Another's Anguish.

Lady, You Are The Cruel'st She Alive If You Will Lead These Graces To The Grave And Leave The World No Copy.

I Long To Hear The Story Of Your Life, Which Must Take The Ear Strangely.