- Peace, good reader, do not weep;
Peace, the lovers are asleep.16 lines, 5 comments - Now westward Sol had spent the richest beams
Of noon's high glory, when, hard by the streams168 lines, 1 comment - \Love's Sacrifice, and the Broken Heart.\
Thou cheat'st us, Ford, mak'st one seem two by art ;3 lines - I would be married, but I'd have no wife ;
I would be married to a single life.2 lines, 6 comments
