However Wickedness Outstrips Men, It Has No

The Horn, The Horn, The Lusty Horn Is Not A Thing To Laugh To Scorn.

By How Much Unexpected, By So Much We Must Awake Endeavour For Defence; For Courage Mounteth With Occasion.

They Are But Beggars That Can Count Their Worth.

If You Be King, Why Should Not I Succeed?

I Am One, My Liege, Whom The Vile Blows And Buffets Of The World Have So Incensed That I Am Reckless What I Do To Spite The World.