I Wonder That You Will

The Daintiest Last, To Make The End Most Sweet.

So Curses All Eve's Daughters Of What Complexion Soever.

Trifles Light As Air Are To The Jealous Confirmations Strong As Proofs Of Holy Writ.

To Persevere In Obstinate Condolement Is A Course Of Impious Stubbornness: 'tis Unmanly Grief.

What E'er Thou Art, Act Well Thy Part.