Courage From Hearts And Not From Numbers

From Plots And Treasons Heaven Preserve My Years, But Save Me Most From My Petitioners. Unsatiate As The Barren Womb Or Grave; God Cannot Grant So Much As They Can Crave.

For Granting We Have Sinned, And That The Offence Of Man Is Made Against Omnipotence, Some Price That Bears Proportion Must Be Paid, And Infinite With Infinite Be Weighed.

Accurst Ambition, How Dearly I Have Bought You.

To Take Up Half On Trust, And Half To Try, Name It Not Faith But Bungling Bigotry.

Her Wit Was More Than Man, Her Innocence A Child.