How Use Doth Breed A Habit In

Light Vanity, Insatiate Cormorant, Consuming Means, Soon Preys Upon Itself.

O, Men's Vows Are Women's Traitors! All Good Seeming, By Thy Revolt, O Husband, Shall Be Thought Put On For Villainy, Not Born Where't Grows, But Worn A Bait For Ladies.

For You And I Are Past Our Dancing Days.

Though It Be Honest, It Is Never Good To Bring Bad News.

Pride Went Before, Ambition Follows Him.