I Can See He's Not In Your

O, Swear Not By The Moon, The Fickle Moon, The Inconstant Moon, That Monthly Changes In Her Circle Orb, Lest That Thy Love Prove Likewise Variable

The Will Is Deaf And Hears No Heedful Friends.

Prosperity's The Very Bond Of Love, Whose Fresh Complexion And Whose Heart Together Affliction Alters.

As You From Crimes Would Pardon'd Be, Let Your Indulgence Set Me Free.

However Wickedness Outstrips Men, It Has No Wings To Fly From God.