O, call back yesterday, bid time return
There's beggary in love that can be reckoned
Man, proud man, Drest in a little brief authority, Most ignorant of what he's most assured.
He must needs go that the devil drives.
You will never age for me, nor fade, nor die.
I thank God I am not a woman, to be touched in so many giddy offences as He hath generally taxed their whole their whole sex withal.