And How His Audit Stands Who Knows,

If Circumstances Lead Me, I Will Find Where Truth Is Hid, Though It Were Hid Indeed Within The Centre.

You Have Too Much Respect Upon The World; They Lose It That Do Buy It With Much Care

Bring Me A Constant Woman To Her Husband, One That Ne'er Dream'd A Joy Beyond His Pleasure, And To That Woman, When She Has Done Most, Yet Will I Add An Honour-a Great Patience.

Where Hateful Death Put On His Ugliest Mask.

One May Smile, And Smile, And Be A Villain.