Bait The Hook Well. This Fish Will

The Quality Of Nothing Hath Not Such Need To Hide Itself

Men's Eyes Were Made To Look, And Let Them Gaze. I Will Not Budge For No Man's Pleasure.

I Had Rather Be A Dog, And Bay The Moon, Than Such A Roman.

All Things Are Ready, If Our Mind Be So.

In Thy Youth Wast As True A Lover, As Ever Sighed Upon A Midnight Pillow