We Will All Laugh At Gilded Butterflies.

No, Cassius; For The Eye Sees Not Itself, But By Reflection, By Some Other Things.

Ay Me! Sad Hours Seem Long.

I Am A Subject, And I Challenge Law. Attorneys Are Denied Me, And Therefore Personally I Lay My Claim To My Inheritance Of Free Descent.

Beauty, Wit, High Birth, Vigour Of Bone, Desert In Service, Love, Friendship, Charity, Are Subjects All To Envious And Calumniating Time.

What A Fool Honesty Is.