The Quality Of Nothing Hath Not Such

Blow, Blow, Thou Winter Wind, Thou Art Not So Unkind As Mans Ingratitude Thy Tooth Is Not So Keen, Because Thou Art Not Seen, Although Thy Breath Be Rude. Heigh-ho Sing, Heigh-ho Unto The Green Holly Most Friendship Is Feigning, Most Loving Mere Folly. Then Heigh-ho The Holly This Life Is Most Jolly. Freeze, Freeze, Thou Bitter Sky, That Dost Not Bite So Nigh As Benefits Forgot Though Thou The Waters Warp, Thy Sting Is Not So Sharp As Friend Rememberd Not.

Tongues I'll Hang On Every Tree That Shall Civil Sayings Show. . . .

Oh, Flatter Me; For Love Delights In Praises.

Let Us Kill All Lawyers

A Countenance More In Sorrow Than In Anger.