one now scarce counted a rhythmer, formerly admitted for a poet

Edmund, I thinke, is gone, / In pitty of his miſery, to diſpatch / His nighted life: Moreouer to deſcry / The ſtrength o’ th’ Enemy.

You have a profound zeal for marvelous and fantastical FAUNA OF AN ANTHROPOMORPHOLOGICAL PERSUASION.

Indeed, the existence of what has been labelled homophobia, I argue, may be more correctly analysed as a kind of femmephobia, where same-sex relationships, particularly those between two men, are viewed as having the power to feminize men.