None pities him that is in the snare, who warned before, would not beware.
In things a moderation keep; Kings ought to shear, not skin, their sheep.
What is a kiss? Why this, as some approve: the sure, sweet cement, glue, and lime of love.
Temptations hurt not, though they have accesse; Satan o'ercomes none but by willingnesse.
Love is a circle that doth restless move in the same sweet eternity of love.
T is the will that makes the action good or ill.