THE DAUGHTER
I am no viper, yet I feed
On mother’s flesh which did me breed.
I sought a husband, in which labour
I found that kindness in a father.
He’s father, son, and husband mild.
I mother, wife, and yet his child.
How that may be, and yet in two,
As you will live: resolve it, you.
As you will live: resolve it, you.
ANCIENT ASHES
THE RIDDLE
TARSUS
FORTUNE
THE KNIGHTS’ DANCE
SEA-TOSSED
THE PASSPORT
LIFE’S BUT BREATH
MARINA
ENTER PIRATES
THE WASTING OF OUR TIME
GOOD, GOOD LUCK
CANDLELIGHT
THE DREAM
WISHES
A NEW JOY
