Let Them Obey That Knows Not How

The Poorest Service Is Repaid With Thanks.

Drown Thyself? Drown Cats And Blind Puppies.

I Am A Kind Of Burr; I Shall Stick.

The Iron Tongue Of Midnight Hath Told Twelve Lovers, To Bed; 'tis Almost Fairy Time. I Fear We Shall Outstep The Coming Morn As Much As We This Night Over-watch'd.

I Am Not Only Witty In Myself, But The Cause That Wit Is In Other Men.