Much More May A Judge Overweigh Himself

Sin Is The Mother, And Shame The Daughter Of Lewdness.

What Is Birth To A Man If It Shall Be A Stain To His Dead Ancestors To Have Left Such An Offspring?

O Sweet Woods, The Delight Of Solitariness!

Those Lovers Scorn Whom That Love Doth Possess? Do They Call Virtue There Ungratefulness?

Great Captains Do Never Use Long Orations When It Comes To The Point Of Execution.