Better A Witty Fool Than A Foolish

Do As The Heavens Have Done, Forget Your Evil; With Them Forgive Yourself.

I Have Shot Mine Arrow O'er The House And Hurt My Brother.

Winter's Not Gone Yet, If The Wild Geese Fly That Way.

The Prince Of Darkness Is A Gentleman!

Such An Act That Blurs The Grace And Blush Of Modesty; Calls Virtue Hypocrite; Takes Off The Rose From The Fair Forehead Of An Innocent Love, And Sets A Blister There; Makes Marriage Vows As False As Dicers' Oaths.