True, I Talk Of Dreams, Which Are

If You Shall Marry, You Give Away This Hand, And This Is Mine; You Give Away Heaven's Vows, And Those Are Mine; You Give Away Myself, Which Is Known Mine; For I By Vow Am So Embodied Yours That She Which Marries You Must Marry Me-- Either Both Or None.

The Devil Is A Gentleman.

Determine On Some Course More Than A Wild Exposure To Each Chance.

Most Friendship Is Feigning, Most Loving Mere Folly.

Such Is My Love, To Thee I So Belong, That For Thy Right Myself Will Bear All Wrong.