She never told her love,
But let concealment, like a worm i' th' bud,
Feed on her read more

She never told her love,
But let concealment, like a worm i' th' bud,
Feed on her damask cheek. She pined in thought;
And, with a green and yellow melancholy,
She sat like Patience on a monument,
Smiling at grief.

Give loosers leave to talke.

Give loosers leave to talke.

It is a proof of nobility of mind to despise injuries.

It is a proof of nobility of mind to despise injuries.

Yield not to calamity, but face her boldly.

Yield not to calamity, but face her boldly.

The girl is the smallest portion of herself. [The girl is all
crinoline and chignon.]

The girl is the smallest portion of herself. [The girl is all
crinoline and chignon.]

'Tis all in vain to keep a constant pother
About one vice and fall into another.

'Tis all in vain to keep a constant pother
About one vice and fall into another.

Whistle, and she'll come to you.

Whistle, and she'll come to you.

Let the force of arms give place to law and justice.

Let the force of arms give place to law and justice.

I hate ingratitude more in man
Than lying, vainness, babbling, drunkenness,
Or any taint of vice.

I hate ingratitude more in man
Than lying, vainness, babbling, drunkenness,
Or any taint of vice.