O Braggart Vile And Damned Furious Wight!

Have More Than You Show, Speak Less Than You Know.

A Fusty Nut With No Kernel.

What Our Contempts Do Often Hurl From Us, We Wish It Ours Again.

Poor Wretches That Depend On Greatness' Favor, Dream As I Have Done; Wake, And Find Nothing.

I Have Shot Mine Arrow O'er The House And Hurt My Brother.