Who is Silvia What is she, That all our swains commend her Holy, fair, and wise is she.

You may my Glories and my State depose, But not my Griefes; still am I King of those.

Love is familiar. Love is a devil. There is no evil angel but Love." -

Use every man according to his desert and who should 'scape whipping? Use them after your own honor and dignity, the less they deserve ... the more merit in your bounty.

Rebellion in this land shall lose his sway, meeting the check of such another day.

For who so firm that cannot be seduced?

He is well paid that is well satisfied.