The Seeming Truth Which Cunning Times Put

The Error Of Our Eye Directs Our Mind. What Error Leads Must Err.

Good Hamlet, Cast Thy Nighted Colour Off ... Do Not For Ever With Thy Vailed Lids Seek For Thy Noble Father In The Dust.

Pleasure And Action Make The Hours Seem Short.

As Good Luck Would Have It, Comes In One Mistress Page, Gives Intelligence Of Ford's Approach, And In Her Invention, And Ford's Wife's Distraction, They Conveyed Me Into A Buck-basket.

Myself Will Straight Aboard, And To The State This Heavy Act With Heavy Heart Relate.