Our Enemies Are Our Outward Consciences.

I Have Touch'd The Highest Point Of All My Greatness, And From That Full Meridian Of My Glory I Haste Now To My Setting.

Twere To Consider Too Curiously, To Consider So.

When I Waked, I Cried To Dream Again

He That Wants Money, Means, And Content Is Without Three Good Friends.

This Blessed Plot, This Earth, This Realm, This England.