As I Love The Name Of Honour

O Comfort-killing Night, Image Of Hell, Dim Register And Notary Of Shame, Black Stage For Tragedies And Murders Fell, Vast Sin-concealing Chaos, Nurse Of Blame!

Ingratitude Is Monstrous; And For The Multitude To Be Ingrateful Were To Make A Monster Of The Multitude; Of Which We Being Members, Should Bring Ourselves To Be Monstrous Members.

I Have No Other But A Woman's Reason: I Think Him So, Because I Think Him So.

Youth To Itself Rebels, Though None Else Near.

False Face Must Hide What The False Heart Doth Know.