The Day For Whose Returns, And Many,

I'll Give Anything For A Good Copy Now, Be It True Or False, So It Be News.

To Men Pressed By Their Wants All Change Is Ever Welcome.

The World Knows Only Two, That's Rome And I.

I See Compassion May Become A Justice, Though It Be A Weakness, I Confess, And Nearer A Vice Than A Virtue.

Thy Praise Or Dispraise Is To Me Alike; One Doth Not Stroke Me, Nor The Other Strike.