Nature's Tears Are Reason's Merriment.

Should All Despair That Have Revolted Wives, The Tenth Of Mankind Would Hang Themselves.

I'll Forbear; And Am Fallen Out With My More Headier Will To Take The Indisposed And Sickly Fit For The Sound Man.

Tis A Cruelty To Load A Fallen Man.

If [god] Send Me No Husband, For The Which Blessing I Am At Him Upon My Knees Every Morning And Evening.

England Is Safe, If True Within Itself.