Ill met by moonlight.

I must go seek some dewdrops here$$$ and hang a pearl in every cowslip's ear.

Love looks not with the eyes$$$ but with the mind$$$ and therefore is winged Cupid painted blind.

The course of true love never did run smooth.

How now$$$ spirit$$$ whither wander you?

The course of true love never die run smooth

Weigh oath with oath$$$ and you will nothing weigh$$$Your vows to her and me$$$ put in two scales$$$Will even weigh$$$ and both as light as tales.

Get you gone$$$ you dwarf$$$You minimus of hindering knotgrass made$$$You bead$$$ you acorn!

Weaving spiders$$$ come not here$$$ Hence$$$ you long legged spinners$$$ hence! Beetles black$$$ approach not here$$$ worm nor snail$$$ do no offense.

Yet but three come one more.Two of both kinds make up four.Ere she comes curst and sad.Cupid is a knavish lad.Thus to make poor females mad.