Good Wine Is A Good Familiar Creature

Love Denied Blights The Soul We Owe To God.

I Have No Other But A Woman's Reason: I Think Him So, Because I Think Him So.

I Will Not Choose What Many Men Desire, Because I Will Not Jump With Common Spirits And Rank Me With The Barbarous Multitudes.

The Painful Warrior Famous For Fight, After A Thousand Victories, Once Foil'd, Is From The Books Of Honor Razed Quite, And All The Rest Forgot For Which He Toil'd

Short Time Seems Long In Sorrow's Sharp Sustaining.