More can I bear than you dare execute.
And yet,to say the truth, reason and love keep little company together nowadays.
It easeth some, though none it ever cured, to think their dolour others have endured.
Let witchcraft join with beauty, lust with both!
This goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile promontory.
Thou seest we are not all alone unhappy: This wide and universal theatre Presents more woeful pageants than the scene Wherein we play in.