In Thy Foul Throat Thou Liest.

Is This Government Of Britain's Isle, And This The Royalty Of Albion's King?

It Provokes The Desire But It Takes Away The Performance. Therefore Much Drink May Be Said To Be An Equivocator With Lechery: It Makes Him And It Mars Him; It Sets Him On And It Takes Him Off.

Sorrow Breaks Seasons And Reposing Hours, Makes The Night Morning, And The Noontide Night.

Who Is So Firm That Can't Be Seduced?

Many Can Brook The Weather That Love Not The Wind.