Greatness Knows Itself.

Women May Fail When There Is No Strength In Man

Graze On My Lips; And If Those Hills Be Dry, Stray Lower, Where The Pleasant Fountains Lie.

I Have Heard It Said There Is An Art Which In Their Piedness Shares With Great Creating Nature.

Conceit In Weakest Bodies Works The Strongest.

The Pleasing Punishment That Women Bear.