What Cannot Be Saved When Fate Takes,

A Fool Thinks Himself To Be Wise, But A Wise Man Knows Himself To Be A Fool.

They Lie Deadly That Tell You Have Good Faces.

Heaven Would That She These Gifts Should Have, And I To Live And Die Her Slave.

O, A Kiss Long As My Exile, Sweet As My Revenge! Now, By The Jealous Queen Of Heaven, That Kiss I Carried From Thee, Dear, And My True Lip Hath Virgined It E'er Since.

Daffodils, That Come Before The Swallow Dares, And Take The Winds Of March With Beauty.