An Overflow Of Good Converts To Bad.

This England Never Did, Nor Never Shall, Lie At The Proud Foot Of A Conqueror.

Nature Teaches Beasts To Know Their Friends.

That Which Is Now A Horse, Even With A Thought The Rack Dislimms, And Makes It Indistinct As Water Is In Water

It Was Always Yet The Trick Of Our English Nation, If They Have A Good Thing, To Make It Too Common.

Discharge My Followers; Let Them Hence Away, From Richard's Night To Bolingbrooke's Fair Day.