For where thou art, there is the world itself,
With every several pleasure in the world,
And where thou art not, desolation.

“Four days will quickly steep themselves in nights; Four nights will quickly dre…”

“For she had eyes and chose me.”

“Under the greenwood tree,Who loves to lie with meAnd tune his merry note,Unto t…”

“For it falls outThat what we have we prize not to the worthWhiles we enjoy it, …”