What Is Thy Sentence Then But Speechless

Love Is A Spirit All Compact Of Fire.

Courage And Comfort, All Shall Yet Go Well

Thou Dost Conspire Against Thy Friend, Iago, If Thou But Think'st Him Wronged, And Mak'st His Ear A Stranger To Thy Thoughts.

Love, Therefore, And Tongue-tied Simplicity In Least Speak Most, To My Capacity.

But Miserable Most, To Love Unloved? This You Should Pity Rather Than Despise