What Is Done Cannot Be

If Circumstances Lead Me, I Will Find Where Truth Is Hid, Though It Were Hid Indeed Within The Centre.

Lady, With Me, With Me Thy Fortune Lies.

Adieu! I Have Too Grieved A Heart To Take A Tedious Leave.

There Is Some Soul Of Goodness In Things Evil, Would Men Observingly Distill It Out.

I Love You With So Much Of My Heart That None Is Left To Protest.