Every Good Servant Does Not All Commands.

I Am Wealthy In My Friends.

There's Little Of The Melancholy Element In Her, My Lord: She Is Never Sad But When She Sleeps; And Not Ever Sad Then; For I Have Heard My Daughter Say, She Hath Often Dreamt Of Unhappiness, And Waked Herself With Laughing.

Wise Men Ne'er Sit And Wail Their Woes, But Presently Prevent The Ways To Wail.

You Taught Me Language, And My Profit On't / Is, I Know How To Curse

Their Lips Were Four Red Roses On A Stalk.