Alas, How Love Can Trifle

I See That The Fashion Wears Out More Apparel Than The Man.

The Quality Of Mercy Is Not Strained

As A Walled Town Is More Worthier Than A Village, So Is The Forehead Of A Married Man More Honorable Than The Bare Brow Of A Bachelor.

I Do Love Nothing In The World So Well As You- Is Not That Strange?

Nothing Comes Amiss, So Money Comes Withal.