O Fortune, How Thy Restless, Wavering State

Though The Sex To Which I Belong Is Considered Weak You Will Nevertheless Find Me A Rock That Bends To No Wind.

Anger Makes Dull Men Witty, But It Keeps Them Poor.

The Daughter Of Debate That Still Discord Doth Sow.

Who Seeketh Two Strings To One Bow, They May Shoot Strong, But Never Straight.

Though I Am Not Imperial, And Though Elizabeth May Not Deserve It, The Queen Of England Will Easily Deserve To Have An Emperor's Son To Marry.