Speak, My Fair, And Fairly, I Pray

There Is Special Providence In The Fall Of A Sparrow.

Extremity Is The Trier Of Spirits.

Thou Art A Castilian King Urinal!

They That Have Voice Of Lions And Act Of Hares,--are They Not Monsters?

There's Nothing In This World Can Make Me Joy: Life Is As Tedious As A Twice-told Tale Vexing The Dull Ear Of A Drowsy Man; And Bitter Shame Hath Spoil'd The Sweet World's Taste That It Yields Nought But Shame And Bitterness.