'tis Best To Weigh The Enemy More

Scorn, At First, Makes After-love The More.

And How His Audit Stands Who Knows, Save Heaven?

Good Morrow, 'tis Saint Valentine's Day, All In The Morn Betime, And I A Maid At Your Window, To Be Your Valentine.

Up And Down, Up And Down I Will Lead Them Up And Down I Am Feared In Field In Town Goblin, Lead Them Up And Down

Gold--what Can It Not Do, And Undo?