So Distribution Should Undo Excess, And Each

O The World Is But A Word; Were It All Yours To Give It In A Breath, How Quickly Were It Gone!

We Are The Lords Of All Eternity

The World Must Be Peopled!

Knavery's Plain Face Is Never Seen Till Used.

Now, By The World, It Is A Lusty Wench; I Love Her Ten Times More Than E'er I Did: O, How I Long To Have Some Chat With Her!