The Nice Valour. Act iii. Sc. 3.

Fountain heads and pathless groves,

Places which pale passion loves.

The Nice Valour. Act iii. Sc. 3.

Drink to-day, and drown all sorrow;

You shall perhaps not do 't to-morrow.

The Bloody Brother. Act ii. Sc. 2.

And he that will to bed go sober

Falls with the leaf still in October.[184:3]

The Bloody Brother. Act ii. Sc. 2.