A Wicked Conscience Mouldeth Goblins Swift As

He Is The Most Wretched Of Men Who Has Never Felt Adversity.

For A Quart Of Ale Is A Dish For A King.

If Thou Dost Seek To Have What Thou Dost Hide, By Self-example Mayst Thou Be Denied.

I Hold The World But As The World, Gratiano!

How Is It That The Clouds Still Hang On You?