Hang Irish Harpers Wherever Found.

[when Opposed By Leaders Of Her Council:] I Will Make You Shorter By The Head!

[on Thomas Seymour's Death:] This Day Died A Man Of Much Wit And Very Little Judgment.

A Clear And Innocent Conscience Fears Nothing.

The Doubt Of Future Foes Exiles My Present Joy.

It Is A Natural Virtue Incident To Our Sex To Be Pitiful Of Those That Are Afflicted.