By That Sin Fell The Angels.

In Black Ink My Love May Still Shine Bright.

A Good Sherris-sack Hath A Twofold Operation In It. It Ascends Me Into The Brain,... Makes It Apprehensive, Quick, Forgetive, Full Of Nimble, Fiery, And Delectable Shapes.

Temptation Is The Fire That Brings Up The Scum Of The Heart.

Best Men Oft Are Moulded Out Of Faults.

Alack, The Night Comes On, And The Bleak Winds Do Sorely Ruffle; For Many Miles About There's Scarce A Bush.