So Doth The Greater Glory Dim The

Tis Not The Many Oaths That Make The Truth; But The Plain Single Vow, That Is Vow'd True.

Let Me Say Amen Betimes Lest The Devil Cross My Prayer, For Here He Comes In The Likeness Of A Jew.

I Will Be Treble-sinewed, Hearted, Breathed, And Fight Maliciously; For When Mine Hours Were Nice And Lucky, Men Did Ransom Lives Of Me For Jests; But Now I'll Set My Teeth And Send To Darkness All That Stop Me.

Present Mirth Hath Present Laughter. What's To Come Is Still Unsure.

But Now I Am Cabined, Cribbed, Confined, Bound In To Saucy Doubts And Fears.