Where souls do couch on flowers we’ll hand in hand...

“Keep time! How sour sweet music is when time is broke and no proportion kept! S…”

“But if the while I think on thee, dear friend,All losses are restored and sorro…”

“Tis a very excellent piece of work, madam lady. Would 'twere done.”

“Beauty itself doth of itself persuadeThe eyes of men without orator.”