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.