At lovers' perjuries,
They say Jove laughs.

At lovers' perjuries,
They say Jove laughs.

I follow him, to serve my turn upon him.

I follow him, to serve my turn upon him.

Friend, for your epitaph I'm grieved,
Where still so much is said;
One half will never be read more

Friend, for your epitaph I'm grieved,
Where still so much is said;
One half will never be believed,
The other never read.

What sorrow was, thou bad'st her know,
And from her own she learnt to melt at others' woe.

What sorrow was, thou bad'st her know,
And from her own she learnt to melt at others' woe.

There is no retracing our steps.

There is no retracing our steps.

Occupy yourself, and you will be out of harm's way.

Occupy yourself, and you will be out of harm's way.

He that followes the Lord hopes to goe before.

He that followes the Lord hopes to goe before.

An old mans staffe is the rapper of deaths doore.

An old mans staffe is the rapper of deaths doore.

One eye of the masters sees more, then ten of the servants.

One eye of the masters sees more, then ten of the servants.