Man And Wife Make One

The Devil Is An Ass , I Do Acknowledge It.

Give Me A Look, Give Me A Face, That Makes Simplicity A Grace Robes Loosely Flowing, Hair As Free Such Sweet Neglect More Taketh Me Than All The Adulteries Of Art: They Strike Mine Eyes, But Not My Heart.

Now We Are All Fallen, Youth From Their Fear, And Age From That Which Bred It, Good Example.

Poor Worms, They Hiss At Me, Whilst I At Home Can Be Contented To Applaud Myself, . . . With Joy To See How Plump My Bags Are And My Barns.

Nor Use Too Swelling, Or Ill-sounded Words . . . .