Misery Makes Sport To Mock Itself.

[thine] Face Is Not Worth Sunburning.

Was Ever Woman In This Humour Wooed? Was Ever Woman In This Humour Won?

Love Like A Shadow Flies When Substance Love Pursues Pursuing That That Flies, And Flying What Pursues.

My Noble Father, I Do Perceive Here A Divided Duty. To You I Am Bound For Life And Education. My Life And Education Both Do Learn Me How To Respect You. You Are The Lord Of My Duty, I Am Hitherto Your Daughter. But Here’s My Husband, And So Much Duty As My Mother Showed To You, Preferring You Before Her Father, So Much I Challenge That I May Profess Due To The Moor My Lord.

Make Use Of Time, Let Not Advantage Slip.