We Were Not Born To Sue, But

To Thine Own Self Be True, And It Must Follow, As The Night The Day, Thou Canst Not Then Be False To Any Man.

Great Griefs Medicine The Less.

Awake, Dear Heart, Awake. Thou Hast Slept Well. Awake.

I Cannot Speak Your England.

The Sight Of Lovers Feedeth Those In Love.