Take It In What Sense Thou Wilt.

As Good Luck Would Have It, Comes In One Mistress Page, Gives Intelligence Of Ford's Approach, And In Her Invention, And Ford's Wife's Distraction, They Conveyed Me Into A Buck-basket.

A Jest's Prosperity Lies In The Ear Of Him That Hears It, Never In The Tongue Of Him That Makes It.

Good Reasons Must Of Force Give Place To Better.

Cry Havoc And Let Slip The Dogs Of War!

And Fearless Minds Climb Soonest Unto Crowns.