Most dear actors, eat no onions nor garlic, for we are to utter sweet breath.
If one good deed in all my life I did, I do repent it from my very soul.
Who seeks, and will not take, when once 'tis offer'd, Shall never find it more.
Dissembling harlot, thou art false in all!
For thou hast given me in this beauteous face A world of earthly blessings to my soul, If sympathy of love unite our thoughts.
Tax not so bad a voice to slander music any more than once.