Soft Pity Enters An Iron Gate.

To Business That We Love We Rise Betime, And Go To't With Delight.

Small Things Make Base Men Proud.

But Kate, Dost Thou Understand Thus Much English? Canst Thou Love Me?" Catherine: "i Cannot Tell." Henry: "can Any Of Your Neighbours Tell, Kate? I'll Ask Them.

You Have Too Much Respect Upon The World; They Lose It That Do Buy It With Much Care

I Bear A Charmed Life, Which Must Not Yield To One Of Woman Born.