Speak Comfortable Words.

O, While You Live, Tell Truth, And Shame The Devil!

I Am Declined Into The Vale Of Years.

Yon Grey Lines That Fret The Clouds Are Messengers Of Day.

And All My Mother Came Into Mine Eyes And Gave Me Up To Tears.

This Rudeness Is A Sauce To His Good Wit, Which Gives Men Stomach To Digest His Words With Better Appetite.