Earth-treading Stars That Make Dark Heaven Light

He That Is Giddy Thinks The World Turns Round.

I Am Sir Oracle, And When I Ope My Lips, Let No Dog Bark.

Death Is My Son-in-law. Death Is My Heir. My Daughter He Hath Wedded. I Will Die, And Leave Him All. Life, Living, All Is Death’s.

The More Pity, That Fools May Not Speak Wisely What Wise Men Do Foolishly.

Hasty Marriage Seldom Proveth Well.