Come live with me and be my love, And we will all the pleasures prove, That valleys, groves, hills, and fields, Woods, or steepy mountain yields.
Who ever loved that loved not at first sight?
You stars that reigned at my nativity, whose influence hath allotted death and hell.
Make me immortal with a kiss.
He that loves pleasure must for pleasure fall.
Excess of wealth is cause of covetousness.