"The weaker sex, to piety more prone"

"What life refused, to gain by death he thought: For life and death are but indifferent things, And of themselves not …"

"Death is the port where all may refuge find, The end of labour, entry unto rest."

"What thing so good which not some harm may bring? Even to be happy is a dangerous thing."

"Of all the tyrants that the world affords, Our own affections are the fiercest lords."

"Although my hap be hard, my heart is high."

"To love and be beloved, this is the good, Which for most sovereign all the world will prove."

"Times daily change and we likewise in them; Things out of sight do straight forgotten die."

"I hope, I fear, resolved, and yet I doubt, I'm cold as ice, and yet I burn as fire; I wot not what, and yet I much de…"

"O if thou knew’st how thou thyself dost harm, And dost prejudge thy bliss, and spoil my rest; Then thou would’st melt…"