Prepare for mirth, for mirth becomes a feast.
Words are easy, like the wind; Faithful friends are hard to find.
Civil dissension is a viperous worm That gnaws the bowels of the commonwealth.
Then happy I that love and am beloved, where I may not remove nor be removed.
A heavy heart bears not a nimble tongue.
Hereafter, in a better world than this, I shall desire more love and knowledge of you