In A False Quarrel There Is No

A Tardiness In Nature, Which Often Leaves The History Unspoke, That It Intends To Do.

There's Such Divinity Doth Hedge A King That Treason Can But Peep To What It Would.

I’ll Look To Like, If Looking Liking Move; But No More Deep Will I Endart Mine Eye Than Your Consent Gives Strength To Make It Fly.

A Gentleman That Loves To Hear Himself Talk, Will Speak More In A Minute Than He Will Stand To In A Month.

No Villainous Bounty Yet Hath Passed My Heart; Unwisely, Not Ignobly, Have I Given.