Put Money In Thy Purse.

Juliet Is The East And I Am The Sun.

When Once Our Grace We Have Forgot, Nothing Goes Right.

Ambition Should Be Made Of Sterner Stuff.

So Shaken As We Are, So Wan With Care, Find We A Time For Frighted Peace To Pant And Breathe Short-winded Accents Of New Broils To Be Commenced In Stronds Afar Remote.

Tis In My Memory Lock'd, And You Yourself Shall Keep The Key Of It.