Give Me My Robe, Put

Lady, With Me, With Me Thy Fortune Lies.

Men Should Be What They Seem; Or Those That Be Not, Would They Might Seem None!.

Barnes Are Blessings.

Reason Thus With Life: If I Do Lose Thee, I Do Lose A Thing That None But Fools Would Keep.

My Grief Lies Onward, And My Joy Behind.