We See Which Way The Stream Of

A Young Man Married Is A Man That's Marred.

I Would Fain Die A Dry Death.

These Signs Have Marked Me Extraordinary, And All The Courses Of My Life Do Show I Am Not In The Roll Of Common Men.

Let None Presume To Wear An Undeserved Dignity. O That Estates, Degrees, And Offices Were Not Derived Corruptly, And That Clear Honour Were Purchased By The Merit Of The Wearer!

Why Should We Rise Because 'tis Light? Did We Lie Down Because T'was Night?