Our Very Eyes Are Sometimes, Like Our

So Curses All Eve's Daughters Of What Complexion Soever.

Dispute Not With Her: She Is Lunatic.

A Very Little Little Let Us Do And All Is Done.

Let Husbands Know Their Wives Have Sense Like Them. They See, And Smell, And Have Their Palates Both For Sweet And Sour, As Husbands Have.

I Would Fain Die A Dry Death.