A Great Perturbation In Nature, To Receive

When Rich Villains Have Need Of Poor Ones, Poor Ones May Make What Price They Will

Press Not A Falling Man Too Far; 'tis Virtue: His Faults Lie Open To The Laws; Let Them, Not You, Correct Him.

Out, You Tallow-face! You Baggage!

I Love A Ballad But Even Too Well If It Be Doleful Matter Merrily Set Down, Or A Very Pleasant Thing Indeed And Sung Lamentably.

The Art Of Our Necessities Is Strange That Can Make Vile Things Precious.