I Can No Longer Live

Report Of Fashions In Proud Italy Whose Manners Still Our Tardy-apish Nation Limps After In Base Imitation

They Lie Deadly That Tell You Have Good Faces.

Do Not Give Dalliance Too Much Rein; The Strongest Oaths Are Straw To The Fire In The Blood.

Weep I Cannot; But My Heart Bleeds.

God Defend Me From That Welsh Fairy, Lest He Transform Me To A Piece Of Cheese!