[thine] Face Is Not Worth Sunburning.

Thy Head Is As Full Of Quarrels As An Egg Is Full Of Meat, And Yet Thy Head Hath Been Beaten As Addle As An Egg For Quarrelling.

Greatest Scandal Waits On Greatest State.

Thou Ominous And Fearful Owl Of Death.

Tis In My Memory Lock'd, And You Yourself Shall Keep The Key Of It.

A Hundred Thousand Welcomes: I Could Weep, And I Could Laugh; I Am Light And Heavy: Welcome.