The horn, the horn, the lusty horn Is not a thing to laugh to scorn.
The expedition of my violent love outrun the pauser, reason.
I'll note you in my book of memory.
If fortune torments me, hope contents me.
O, it is excellent To have a giant's strength; but it is tyrannous To use it like a giant.
Had I but served my God with half the zeal I served my king, he would not in mine age have left me naked to mine enemies.