When Words We Want, Love

No, Not Jove Himselfe, At One Time, Can Be Wise And Love.

Attempt The End And Never Stand To Doubt; Nothing's So Hard, But Search Will Find It Out.

Those Saints, Which God Loves Best, The Devil Tempts Not Least.

T Is The Will That Makes The Action Good Or Ill.

A Sweet Disorder In The Dress Kindles In Clothes A Wantonness : A Lawn About The Shoulders Thrown Into A Fine Distraction : An Erring Lace Which Here And There Enthrals The Crimson Stomacher : A Cuff Neglectful, And Thereby Ribbons To Flow Confusedly : A Winning Wave (deserving Note) In The Tempestuous Petticoat : A Careless Shoe-string, In Whose Tie I See A Wild Civility : Do More Bewitch Me Than When Art Is Too Precise In Every Part.