I cannot do it without comp[u]ters.
she shall scant show well that now shows best.
Truth will come to sight; murder cannot be hid long.
A blind man can't forget the eyesight he lost, show me any beautiful girl. How can her beauty not remind me of the one whose beauty surpasses hers?
Care keeps his watch in every old man’s eye, And where care lodges, sleep will never lie.
Live how we can, yet die we must.