"'Behold, thou art fair, my love, thou hast doves' eyes.

- Tell them to me. - Behold, thou art fair, my love.

Thou art all fair, my love."

What art thou reading, fair one?

why art thou yet so fair?

“Sabrina fair Listen where thou art sitting

Thou art alive. Thou art still living.

Blessed art thou, my children.

Remember, thou art mortal. Remember, thou art mortal.

Remember, thou art mortal. Remember, thou art mortal.

Art thou anything?

Thou art God!

What art thou?

Thou art dead.

Thou art mine.

Thou art thyself.