Love Moderately; Long Love Doth So; Too

If One Good Deed In All My Life I Did, I Do Repent It From My Very Soul.

Of All The Fair Resort Of Gentlemen That Every Day With Parle Encounter Me, In Thy Opinion Which Is Worthiest Love?

As Full Of Spirit As The Month Of May, And As Gorgeous As The Sun In Midsummer.

Hasty Marriage Seldom Proveth Well.

In Nature There's No Blemish But The Mind. None Can Be Called Deformed But The Unkind.