Plain And Not Honest Is Too Harsh

This Passion, And The Death Of A Dear Friend, Would Go Near To Make A Man Look Sad.

Commit The Oldest Sins The Newest Kind Of Ways.

Thou Slave, Thou Wretch, Thou Coward! Thou Little Valiant, Great In Villainy! Thou Ever Strong Upon The Stronger Side! Thou Fortune's Champion, That Dost Never Fight But Where Her Humorous Ladyship Is By To Teach Thee Safety.

But If The While I Think On Thee, Dear Friend, All Losses Are Restored And Sorrows End.

I Crave Fit Disposition For My Wife; Due Reference Of Place, And Exhibition; With Such Accommodation, And Besort, As Levels With Her Breeding.